If I tell them we just grew apart,
Would that mean I don't have to mention the start?
If I pretend that no one is there,
Would that mean no one will stare?
Whenever I hear your name,
I lose my smile and my aim,
Pretend that I am fine,
When I know nothing's fine at all,Is the rain over yet?
Then why can't I open my eyes?
Will it get harder than this?
Why does it need to be like this,
When I just need to cry?If I say I don't care,
Will they believe me or not?
Your memory breaks my heart,
I'll pretend it doesn't tear me apart,
To think that nothing is right at all,Is the rain over yet?
Then why can't I open my eyes?
Will it get harder than this?
Why does it hurt so much,
When I just need to cry?How long do you think I stand around?
Before I get pushed to the ground?Is the rain over yet?
Then why can't I open my eyes?
Will it get harder than this?
Why does it hurts so much like this,
When I just need to cry?Oh lord, why do I need to cry?
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Poems: Life is Life.
PoetryJust little props (poems/songs) I've written to open the eyes. *I don't own any of the media work (art, etc)