Hi I'm Kassie I like to write poetry please comment i like to know what people think. |
When I was growing up
I needed you to be my flashlight...
Hate you? Love you?
Make up your mind...
It numbs the pain
Like a suicidal train picks up passengers...
It's so hard to forget all the things that mean...
But it brings pain when you think about it...
All those Decembers that Ill have to spend without...
I wont forget your radiant smile...
It's so hard to forget all the things that mean...
But it brings pain when you think about it...
It numbs the pain
Like a suicidal train picks up passengers...
It turned to coal
It rust, it rots...
Go back to the days when it was so fun
The innocents of when you were young...
Rules are just guide lines they are made to be broken |
Suicidal thoughts are running through this mind |
It's the little things that matter the most. |