Sunday, December 17, 2017

I'm Not OK

When enough people leave
It is expected
Quite ordinary
Not extraordinary
Normal in fact
Train leaves the track
My heart still beats
Though you are gone
It doesn’t matter
Who’s right who’s wrong
My tears
My fears
Play a sad song will you
Dredge this heart through and through
My up
My down
One slice who will know
Or see
Or care
If I go
You aren’t there
Hide your feelings
They aren’t real
You must be stealing
Drama queen
You’re unseen
You are nothing
Now I’m blushing
Too much attention
On this dissention
I’m sorry
My story


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