There's an emptiness in me
And I'm desperately waiting for someone to see
I'm telling empty lies in the depths of night
Waiting, waiting, w a i t i n g to be alright
But empty lies don't fill my heart
And they're leaking out to you because I'm falling apart
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie
But in the end it's just a sooner date that we cut ties
Because friendships don't last
And time with crushes and love pass by quite fast
Everything fades to gray
No one seems to stay
I'm repeating empty lines
And losing what I thought was mine.
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Of Sixes and Sevens
Poetryto be of sixes and sevens means to be in a state of confusion and disarray. a collection of poems by a person who has been stuck like this for a while. highest ranking: #411 in Poetry / / all rights reserved. do not reproduce or transmit in any for...