and I realize--
it was hard to see,
but really--
you were just another part of me,
--affect me--
like a blow so deadly,
heartshot--
wound placed so perfectly
in a sense we are
always on gaurd,
it's a cold day,
and we all get scarred
in this concrete jungle,
the amazon's flowing,
and it all goes down the funnel
when it's gone and gone going,
on and on going wars,
and internal violence,
any other thoughts,
get deterred or silenced,
so...
who'd alert the sirens?
any amount of time,
and the curtain's dyed red,
so I stop peeping.
and start sleeping like I should be
and leaving in tears,
thinking or all the "would-be"s
should be- you and me---
but how could we?
and i realize---
it was hard to see---
but... really,
you were just another part of me |
Submission Name: Part Of Me
