sweet bitter coldness and unexceptance

In a world of trouble im prowing into.
I will not fall, through the ditch
you digged for me
I will not cry cause its hard,
cause i no you dont really care
to me your mind is bare
of feeling of hope
of love and faith
because you dont no what im feeling
like a razor blade cut
Like a lone wolf im wondering
into the coldness of the winlderness
Im like a novel you havnt read me,
Im like a scent you havnt smelt me.
Im like a cold you havnt caught me yet.
You want to know me, i denied you
you dont wanna know me, i want you
you wanna call me, i dont have a phone
for you.
Blue and Red and Yellow and Green
are the colours of my dreams
you were in it the other day.
It was lovely and thats okay/
Now your gone from my heart
conpletely travelling through the dark
i want to find you, where did you go?
You said you wanted my mind to know
you traveled there then you told my mind
that the love i gave you was hard to find.
You told me that you loved me,
But we would no longer be.
I looked outside i seen a leaf and a feather
floating by,
you were the leaf
I was feather,
you were faster you pasted me by.
I caught your cold and now my coughs are contagious
and the word that comes out is your name.
I pushed you away one to many times.
I accept that and i accept you
i accept my life

sweet bitter coldness and unexceptance

Chrissy Rosadoni

Port Elliot, Australia

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