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If it's not me then it's you I went with a feeling That I felt was true To find that things weren't as comfy, as they seemed So everything ended like in a nightmarish dream feelings left me, alone in this place And turned me into, a ****** up head case I have a ****** off smile That will stay with me for a while But when I see you again I'll still call you my friend This is how, my life works I make believe, nothing hurts When ample time has passed All the feelings rush to fast Make it so, I can't think straight I need to just, slow down and wait **** all this **** that is in my head I don't want you to leave, I wish that I said, It's gonna be okay All of this dies, if you let go Do not shut down It will be easier, if you don't you can't hide, the look on your face Surrounded by people, alone, in this place I know that things have been said but true felling have been held. I almost wish I had meds Cause its too much for my head and you will always be missed in my bed
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Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 12:59 AM UTC
For Aubrey
If it's not me then it's you I went with a feeling That I felt was true To find that things weren't as comfy, as they seemed So everything ended like in a nightmarish dream feelings left me, alone in this place And turned me into, a ****** up head case I have a ****** off smile That will stay with me for a while But when I see you again I'll still call you my friend This is how, my life works I make believe, nothing hurts When ample time has passed All the feelings rush to fast Make it so, I can't think straight I need to just, slow down and wait **** all this **** that is in my head I don't want you to leave, I wish that I said, It's gonna be okay All of this dies, if you let go Do not shut down It will be easier, if you don't you can't hide, the look on your face Surrounded by people, alone, in this place I know that things have been said but true felling have been held. I almost wish I had meds Cause its too much for my head and you will always be missed in my bed
ivan-neese
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Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 12:59 AM UTC
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