I'm not a very good writer... But I love writing anyways. |
Best friends like you and me.
Together forever...
White people wear white
Black people wear black...
I didn't think you were the one for me
until that day our lips met and told me we were...
The awkwardness in our friendship
The pauses in our conversations...
Artists uses techniques to draw.
Holding the pencil to the side, overlapping and so...
As I sit here and ponder
These unnerving thoughts make me wonder...
A flower, ready to blossom...
Seeking the sunlight, craving new soil...
I take a breath as I sit in my chair
Pen in hand, paper in the other...
No matter how hard I try
You just don't seem to realize...
Unable to speak to you
I bottle up my feelings...
No one knows the pain behind the smile she fronts |
Come stay with me |
I can't hate thee who needs to be pitied on |