you know she's lying when she says she's alright
well, I really hope you do.
because she's hiding behind those dark walls you or anyone can't see.
because she sits in the schools courtyards every day writing those beautiful lines of poetry , wishing she was some one she couldn't be.
she said she was alright, but she really just wanted to leave,
she was blind but the other people could see.
she didn't want this anymore
she couldn't take it
so she took them and let it sit
and she didn't like the afterlife one bit.
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a dark poem for a dark soul
YOU ARE READING
astronomy•poetry
Poetrythese poems are for the lonely, forgotten, the lost poets at three am, and everyone else in between cover credit: -sidjenkins
