I can't believe what's happening.
This sucks and there is nothing
stopping it from happening.
My world is crashing right in front of me
and there is no pillow to cushion it.
Along with the world, my heart is crumbling
in your hands and you are helping it.
Do you know what you are doing to me?
No, it isn't raining, but this under the weather
feeling to all yours to blame.
The bubbly happy girl is crushed as well.
Thanks.
To.
You.
Song on right now: I'm only me when I am with you. By Taylor Swift. Seems a bit ironic.
Thursday, February 11, 2010
First Poem (Sorry its sad)
at 6:26 PM
Labels: first poem, upset
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