Tell me a story

Tell me a story

Sing me a song

Tell me every things all right

That the world actually does get along

Play me music

Stroke my hair

Whisper all these beautiful things in my ear

Just come stay, be here with me

So I can fall asleep so peacefully

I'm setting myself up to fall hard, 

Fall hard for you

Get hurt, 

But isn't that what we're meant to do?

Or we could live blissfully and happily

But we're just teenagers, no care in the world

With our cigarettes and drugs and alcohol

No care in the world

Till someone gets hurt, 

Sing me a lullaby

Get me by, 

Just even for a night

Author's Note

This is a really random, odd poem. I just like haha made this at 1:55am so yeah.

Reviews

[The Nude Writer]

1:55 is a great time to write.
I really enjoyed this poem. Sometimes a little attention is all we need to get by.