Sky

The month almost over,

Yet these feelings stay true.

Thought that by now I would be over you,

Guess it’s a feeling that won’t go away,

For in my heart I want it to stay.

Fill my day with hope,

Only to be shot to the ground.

This feeling seems to be like a merry-go-round.

It happens day to day,

Comes back then goes away.

My mind and my heart of tired of this game,

But I just wish it would all go away.

Why did I start?

Why did I give in?

For it was me who wanted to dive in.

I should have kept this feeling to myself,

To save me the trouble.

But now I feel like the dirt under rubble.

I pray for hope,

I pray for change.

There is only one person who can save me from this twist,

But they won’t…

Don’t think they realize the game that they play,

Because I think this is excitement to their day.

So until they realize the harm that is done,

I will still keep on feeling like a bum.

And until that day when we see eye to eye,

I will continue to fall from the sky.