'Please don't go' wasn't enough,
Sobbing tears reach the ground,
Why is your heart so rough?
I can feel scratches surround.
You go and I was dreaming,
You've now become a permanent stain.
Please stop, and I'm screaming,
Don't go, don't freeze my brain.
I woke up and escaped this dream,
Found a way against the stream,
But someone please tell me how,
How can I escape this reality?
YOU ARE READING
I Wrote It All For Me
PoetryPoems. For myself, of my moods, my life, just me and my feelings. Most of them are fictious (or are they?). I'll leave it to you readers, let your imagination wander.
