More of me being a cry baby
I got two windows, they breathe out the soul
but dont you know, no really no
that the world grows colder without the being told to
what gave you any right to decide to hold her
maybe im just growing a little bit older
but all i know is that its just not simple plain old truth
guess its the gray shade we learn in youth
its not black it isnt white
its the shit you cant take back when you fight
its the actions you make that you cant repent
its the words that i rant went i jsut vent
its the pain that i feel even now that its over
the color that left me gone at the closure
and theres just no use, its pain from romance
just wish i could say that line, save the last,
what? save the last dance,
but i cant right now
besides shoulda asked for the first,
and the next, nevermind this just gets worse
its just this instance, another stolen glance
guess i couldnt take it, youve already taken stance
I remember sitting down just lost in trance
as i felt everything boil out to rage
like the animal inside was let out its cage
but then i just deflated, the beast in me sedated
and the anger u created, it turned to hurt,
everything iwanted to say everything i wanted to blurt
just disapeared
washed away with tears,
and i wanted nothing to do with you…but still wanted you near
see thats my fear, yeah my dear, i was so afraid of how i felt
but still wanted you here
didnt you listen to the words i spoke,
did it make more sense after when through tears i choked
or because you smoked, it opened up your conscience
or is this just my sentence
for all the hurt i put on you mentally ignorance
but i never touched a signle girl, nor did i let one come close
i feel like i was shot up once more like i was on another over dose
and this was sexual,
the motion was perpetual
it wasnt cheating but it mightve well been eqaul
all really wanted was not have to ask you to skip the sequal
i was hoping in my silence that youd skip the whole premier
I felt like you were taken, the purity once clear
was now gone and forsaken, like for me last year
Yeah ive had my fill of the spills and the stumbles
but ive never physically blumbles, i never felt like i would crumble
until tonight when my words all turned to mumbles
and my heart was smashed mashed and crushed,
everything i hoped for yeah it was mushed, trampled in the cold it turned to slush
and all i really wanted was to leave and just rush to smith school
where i could be alone, i didnt even wanna think about my phone
cos you left me alone, and thats when it hit,
thats when i felt the bite that just hit me right center
all i wanted was to enter- my own state of mind or maybe just to venture
out side all of the misery that was pulling me down,
i tried not to fall but felt my knees hit the ground
hurt me so bad, made me so fucking mad
but now im just sitting here contemplating while im sad
I know i told you to make what u felt was the right decision
but i never had the idea, i never had the vision,
that what you saw to be, your amounted indecision
would calculate to not include how i felt about everything
The letter i wrote, those songs i sing,
every single word about the uncomfortable thoughts it brings
i thought that you would take all this and include it in your thoughts
i thought that you would care enough but i guess not
the dancing pulled it out, it was your feet that trampled my heart.
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