starting off on a blue monday
and there's nothing else to say
when my heart feels like it's breaking
and you laugh at my dismay
i can taste your inner feelings
they taste like lies and hate
they bring me down a fortune
and i feel like it's too late
i've lost all forms of contact
as time keeps slipping away
i've lost all that has kept me
shoulders have nothing to weigh
cause now i think i'm drifting
past this world of ache
but i still here your singing
and it leaves my body shake
so now i live in your shadow
now i'm driven insane
you still living so shallow
but i still shouldn't complain
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My writings and poems
I don't think i'm a good writer. I don't even think I'm good at anything, and if you want to waste your time reading these so called 'poems' go right ahead. I'm just sorry they're not as great as I would like them to be.
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