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I Threw the Supermarket Flowers From the Windowsill

you

You will never know You will never understand You will never see me like I see you You will never see me in my light hour You will never have an idea of how I feel You will never see me how i see you You will never love me how I love you

I Threw the Supermarket Flowers From the Windowsill

darkness

The darkness has not gone yet The darkness hasn't gone because I can't get you out of my head You bring pain and fear You bring darkness I want it to stop It won't Until we forget each other But the thing is I don't want to forget you And I don't know why

I Threw the Supermarket Flowers From the Windowsill

the end of the tunnel

At the end of the tunnel is supposed to be light I haven't got light I have an endless tunnel It's called life Life is an endless game It doesn't stop when things get tough I have to keep going But at the end of my tunnel will be rubble and dust I'm hoping one thing though Will you be there to catch me before I fall? Will you?

I Threw the Supermarket Flowers From the Windowsill

pain

The pain you made me feel It's unbareable I hate it But it has never gone away Because I know your there Waiting Watching me cry myself to sleep And you can't do anything about it because your on the opposite side of this glass wall We are separated and that's that

I Threw the Supermarket Flowers From the Windowsill

if only

If only I could remember the small details If only I could remember the things you said If only I could be me in front of everyone else like I do in front of you If only I wasn't to scared to hug you then maybe I could've gotten a proper goodbye If only I was able to flaunt who I am in front of those bullies and make them seem smaller and more of a loser than me If only I could be me If only I could stand in front of my crush and not shout something stupid and wave my hands in the air and run away If only I could say my opinions and not be ridiculed by people who don't understand the things I do If only If only

I Threw the Supermarket Flowers From the Windowsill

sometimes

Sometimes I want to be wanted Sometimes I want to right Sometimes I want to be happy Sometimes I don't know how to cope Sometimes I want to do something on my own Sometimes I don't need help Sometimes I want to be found Sometimes I want to be fought for Sometimes I need a shoulder to cry on Sometimes I need you Sometimes I'm done with life

I Threw the Supermarket Flowers From the Windowsill

almost

Almost is a sad word I almost had you I almost wanted to forget you I almost wanted to be loved by you I almost got better You almost loved me You almost made it You almost said goodbye to me But You never took the risk And you never wanted it to end up like this Did you?

I Threw the Supermarket Flowers From the Windowsill

wished

I wished for this I wished for the rejection that came with you I wished you would text me You probably threw it away I expected that I expected you to never talk to me again and just leave me all alone again I wished for that rejection Obviously It was clear in your eyes that you'd reject me What was I thinking Why did I wish for this Why did I wish for you.

I Threw the Supermarket Flowers From the Windowsill

rain

To me rain is soothing To me the rain tells my mood To me the rain says 'I know how you feel' Its like the rain is the tears i can't cry or in fact won't cry. Those are the tears i know that if I cry I will be classed as weak My weakness is you Not anything else You are my weakness

I Threw the Supermarket Flowers From the Windowsill

memories

My memories start with you Seeing you smile in the sun Us selling lemonade to neighbours outside Us swimming and playing games in the pool Us not knowing what we are doing but instead of thinking we just have fun Us walking to school Us playing pokémon on your DS You sitting there on the climbing frame at school with your friends and me sat alone trying not to cry and be even more like a loser

I Threw the Supermarket Flowers From the Windowsill

without you

Without you spring wouldn't be springy Without you going away would be leaving Without you summer would be cold Without you loneliness would be lonelier Without you the words that say will get to me Without you they will break me Without you I wouldn't be able to move without scuffing my feet Without you I wouldn't be me Without you all of the memories will come flooding back and make me cry Without you I wouldn't be able to live.

Hunter A.

little leaf

Little leaf burnt away. A vengeful creature lights you like a cigarette in a green ashtray. It burnt the forest Burnt it down... and now you walk on broken ground. little leaves peek through the ash; your heart glued with sap like broken glass fragile bones like porcelain.

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