I see you from the hallway but you never look my way.
I sit right next to you in class but you still don't know my name.
I listen to the same songs as you do but you still can't hear me out.
I compliment you a lot and all I get is a nod on your way out.
I can give you the nicest smile but we still don't talk.
I guess what I should ask is "Why even try at all?"
To waste my energy just to impress you at least once, it's getting to the point where it's too much.
I don't need you.
YOU ARE READING
Somber
PoetryCold and black. Dark and hopeless. Frightening and ghostly. My eyes spill the liquid from the thunderstorm of my mind. How I dampen my shirt in pure distress. My heart pounds so loud, that it's tearing at the seams. How blackened and dull the day...
