How to mend a broken heart
You speak to them as if time wasn’t wasted
the emotions conjured up
Feeling the glorious feeling all while
Draining your own life line to save another eye
Can't save myself
So who am I?
Your eyes and those lips
I wish those were mine
Smile, I swallow my emotions
The motionless nights as I starve myself
Depraved from the love you have given
Friends only, but there's more in my mind
Can’t save myself
From wanted satisfaction
I wanted to be something in your eyes
But it looks like I should have stood behind
Fragile yet stoned, crushed from it all
Mysterious eyes, What the hell have I
Look at these thoughts and lies
Scream all I want, I’ll never get what I eyed
Stoned from the start, swallow my mind
I hide from the shame, bloodshot eyes
YOU ARE READING
School Bench writes
Poetryjust some things I write over time. nothing too interesting.
