Sad EndingA Poem by Sophia MoosmannThey say there’s no water left in this city Never really was much for me anyway Don’t think I’ll find love in a place so cold But sometimes I just want I just want someone to hold Me. Down. My mother’s telling stories of when I was younger When I used to run and play In the garden of her brother In my little sundress with my hair all a mess And I think: “What a sad ending” Guess it’s true what they say That it doesn’t go away Now I’m stuck on a cloudy island I had absolutely no intention of being Here. Alone. I’m looking through old pictures Of me and my sister I’ve got a crooked smile My eyes are bright and wild And I think: “What a sad ending” I wish I could tell them all the things That have happened to me Everyone here thinks I’m on the mend But I know that something must come to an end There’s blood on my tongue Just when life had begun Clutching the kitchen sink No, It’s not what you think Tell me what I should do With all this terrible pain I think it’s starting to rain Oh, what a sad ending © 2015 Sophia MoosmannAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorSophia MoosmannAbout16 year old writer Writing is my breathing. "I've been in Hollywood Hills taking violet pills, writing all of my songs about my cheap thrills." more..Writing
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