(Verse 1)
Books are my only escape
There is no other way
I'm stuck inside my heart
Even though it makes me fall apart
(Chorus)
The sky isn't clear today
The smoke the air is making it grey
Wildfires have been spread
Not only outside, but in my head
(Verse 2)
I look inside the mirror
And find it as unclear as the glass
The only thing I can make out
Is that I am not all that
(Chorus)
The sky isn't clear today
The smoke the air is making it grey
Wildfires have been spread
Not only outside, but in my head
(Verse 3)
I look at the nature in pictures
And compare it to real life
Nothing is like it used to be
And that thought makes me cry
(Chorus)
The sky isn't clear today
The smoke the air is making it grey
Wildfires have been spread
Not only outside, but in my head
(Bridge)
I turn my face away from the outside
I can't deal with that right now
Perhaps a while ago I'd be curious
But not right now
(Verse 4)
But now it feels like the end is near
I wish everything was more clear
I don't know anything, it seems
Except what is given to me
YOU ARE READING
Breaking Apart Slowly
PoetryIn this book, I will be posting my many poems and songs (pretty much only songs). I will do probably one or two a week depending on how many people read it and want more. Thank you so much for checking this out. I do appreciate it so much. -Abby
