Serenity
Serenity, ain't that a hard feeling to get? Crying my heart out, it was in my head. My memory is sharp, I can not forget. I'm running around, but laying in my bed. You left me alone, so will the others I bet. You aren't the first who left me dead. I got used to you, a feeling forever set. My head hurts, like I've been shot with lead. Was I that much of a burden, a debt? Did I hurt you, or was it something I said? Serenity, ain't that a hard feeling to get? We loved each other, or was it in my head?
Ad
Poetry Books 50% Off
Bestselling collections from top poets
Shop Now →
