I still have those memories
Cause i didn't have a backup,
I still have those memories,
Cause there is none to replace it.
I'm still having a heart ache,
Cause these drugs aren't meds,
As unbelievable as it seems,
I stare at Walls for ages,
I think of us till dawn,
Maybe I'm just unreal,
This character is so cursed.
Tell the writer, make me strong,
I want to feel real again,
I want to hold a happy again,
I have a smile locked in the dark,
Tell the writer set it free,
I want to smile a mile again.
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.
