And here I thought you didn’t care
That all your words were empty air
But when you’re bleeding on the floor
Your eyes are too hard to ignore1
Darling are you still with me now
Or have you made your final bow
I always thought you were a bore
But this isn’t what I asked for2
Chimerical notions blooming faster
Just a potion for disaster
Why did you have to go and die
You could’ve just told another lie3
I guess you got sick of lying
Guess you got tired of your sighing
And I always tired of you
But maybe I was wrong to4
Slow breaths, your chest is rising
My voice shakes, it’s not surprising
But your eyes are far away
And I know that you can’t stay5
Slow, slow words
Sluggish words
Fumble on my tongue
Your body's cold
You look so old
Your song's unsung
You look so young6
When you protect me I feel
Like crying
There’s still someone real
Who thinks dying
Is worth it
But me, I’m not worth sh--7
I’m not.
Author notes
Written randomly when the urge hit me. I was supposed to be doing homework.
Please comment. :)
Comments
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It's pretty deep if you ask me. sounds like she was unhappy about everything that went on in the poem. But it was nice. I hope you write more. ^^
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