i washed everything away,
i have nothing
a parent what is that?
i sit and wonder as
i sip on another glass
of this harsh liquid
i get hazey over time
i forget all i need and want
i smile for the good times
i cry for the reality
of having nothing
not even a great friend
i let all those take over me
and i stand alone/
thinking one day i will
amazingly well and i adore those
whom will always hurt me
i have one friend who left me
then came along why i have no clue
but he did and will always be cheished
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