I used to be alone and
forgotten,
Like fresh fruit turned
rotten,
Always had those thoughts…
Those same thoughts from
long ago,
To smoke or drink…
Later figured out I’m more
screwed up than I can imagine,
You walked into my life,
You saw deep with in me,
I was a young wilting tree a
piece of the old me,
I was scared and worried
that you would hurt me at first,
I’m a three year old in a
sixteen-year-old body at times…
If that makes any sense…
You read me like a book
nothing inside was misunderstood,
I would stay if I truly
could…
I used to sit in the shadows,
I never felt like going for
a walk in Linkin Park,
I still cry myself to sleep
at night,
It’s not because my parents
fight,
My little sister would
always ask, “if I’m okay?” or “if I’m all right?”
I would tell her “I’m okay”,
“I'm alright”, while holding my big fluffy pillow close and tight. I would tell
her “I’m okay.” and say “good night”. I would turn out the light and
Fall fast asleep without a
single peep; the thoughts of you make me smile and cry in joy, being with you I always feel so good
spending time with you brings me back down to earth.
To finally find someone who
can relate,
It might have been just my
luck or some dumb fate might even been destinies roll,
It’s make me laugh because I
don’t want to know I really don’t care, having her in my life is good enough
for me.
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