Not the World to MeA Poem by if i were a season i'd be winterI should have seen it coming Should have heard the scream Of the car when the tires slipped You were trying to end it for me You were aiming for that tree
Paramedics all around People all leaned in to see The ruin that lay before their eyes The rubble you created The dying form of me
You're not the world to me And you don't mean anything Because you're not the one for me I hope that's not what you think I never felt it coming Never even knew the fear That preceded the knife you held You were trying to end it for me You didn't just slip and fall Doctor's rushing all around Nurses crying out in disgust At the puddle on their spotless form The stain you left behind The dying form of me You're not the world to me And you don't mean anything Because you're not the one for me I hope that's not what you think You didn't see it coming Didn't care to see the storm That carried the acid it rained I was trying to end it for you It wasn't just a natural burn Policemen running to catch me now Reporters all writing it down About the tragedy I left you as The death I invented The ending that is you You're not the world to me And you don't mean anything Because you're not the one for me I hope that's not what you think I don't regret it This isn't my pain I don't regret it These aren't real tears Running down my face You are the world to me And you mean everything You were always the one for me At least that's what you think. © 2008 if i were a season i'd be winter |
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