Dear you
Know who you are
I still can't sleep because of you
Dear place
I wish I was
So I wouldn't have to wonder where you are
Dear time
I felt normal
When did you end so this could start
When did you really leave
I might need therapy
To fix my broken pieces
But I'm afraid of what might happen if I went
I'm afraid I might not feel you
Maybe I wouldn't look anymore
I could be OK
But it would cost you
And that's a price I can't pay again
Dear song
That still takes me back
Sometimes I wished you'd get outta my head
Dear words
That I can't stand to speak
You might ruin me if I did
Dear space
That I won't go
For fear of all the memories
They would flood back
I might need therapy
to fix my broken pieces
But I'm afraid of what might happen if I went
I'm afraid I might not feel you
Maybe I wouldn't look anymore
I could be OK
But it would cost you
And that's a price I can't pay again
Dear me
Maybe stop living in the past
He surely wouldn't want that
He knew you better
Knew you were going places
But he didn't know what his leaving would leave you with
A broken heart
A busted head
Failing speech
And the constant fear that you were his end
You were not his end
And he shouldn't be yours
So yes I need therapy
To fix little broken me
But what happens if I leave you behind
If you're out of my mind
Where will I go when I go to the pictures and the words
Will I still care
And how much if I do
Would it cost me you
Because I don't have one to spare
About the Creator
Faith Moreno
Young kid who thinks they know what sad is. Small girl who only wants the whole world.
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