
Sitting on a ledge, I'm thinking of you. How can one person hurt me so much, yet not realise how I feel at all? How can one person hurt me so much, yet I can't stop caring about them?
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry/Romance - Words: 220 - Reviews: 4 - Favs: 1 - Published: 09-19-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3059349
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Sunset
The sun is painted across the sky
Red and orange flow to blue and purple
I sit here on my lonely perch
Watching the world go dark
I think of you as I sit here
Your bubbling laugh, your glowing smile
You, who gave my world colour
You, who took that colour away
I wonder how you cannot see
Your smile gives me butterflies
And when I'm the reason for that smile
My heart starts racing inside
Then I found out about her
My world stopped spinning, heart stopped beating
You seemed to dance laughingly before me
Oblivious to my silent scream
Are you alright? Are you OK?
I'm hearing voices all around me
I nod, I smile, I put on a brave face
But I'm dying inside
And now my world is empty
Hearing nothing but my wordless sorrow
Seeing nothing but the tears on my face
Feeling nothing but my soul wrenching itself apart
The sun is painted across the sky
Red and orange flow to blue and purple
I sit here on my lonely perch
Watching the world go dark.
A/N: Been writing poems lately to let my emotions out. I'm not one for talking about my feelings – I usually keep them locked tight away. This is my way of letting them out. Review?
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