Jazzlover

Staring at the wilted flower petal's A petal fall's this one's For your  mother for all Her pushing and shoving. Another one this one's for your brother For all his happiness. Two more petal's fall this is for Your sister's always Being snob to me. Another petal fall's This is for the happy place You use to take me. Now one more fall's It's for you. It's for every time you made me laugh For ever time you made me blush And now for every time You make me cry. Now as I'm staring at this dead flower As the wind is blowing these flower petal's Away.

The day starts out fine Then you talk to me. My heart doesn't matter to you All that you care about is yourself. I call for help in a crouded room. The only response I get is A laugh or a stare This puddle I stand in is Starting to get deeper. I call for help as you watch me drowned. All there is is a puddle and All you do is wake away.