because no one wa

[sumituphere]

..nts to reap my poetic bullshit on my other name.

gunshots rang out in her head
exploding in the darkness
she would walk by
through the misty sky
its almost over now
so she kept going
i heard she was beautiful
but something was still wrong now
i tried to ask
but she didnt so much care
she kept me though
hidden, close and far
stung out like something she had made
but i was me, just wanting to figure out
why she had not been set free
but she kept me wondering why
said she learned a new trick
and i was scared but her look
i said i knew the same one
and she didnt have to show me
'its almost over now'
and i asked why
'its the way it is'
but i still wondered why.
not today, and it wasnt, not yet.