Rose Petals and Intestines
By entering this world
Of happiness and bright hues
I have turned over my pillow
To face the stars
That rain so deep
Rainbow Converse
Under the scorching sun
Afraid to become one of Them
Foil over my eyes
I hide
Even though my fingertips
Dont touch the clouds
Im still Me
With the same Me teeth
Im without those people
So mental
So sickly
I have become someone so much
Better...
Me.
Of happiness and bright hues
I have turned over my pillow
To face the stars
That rain so deep
Rainbow Converse
Under the scorching sun
Afraid to become one of Them
Foil over my eyes
I hide
Even though my fingertips
Dont touch the clouds
Im still Me
With the same Me teeth
Im without those people
So mental
So sickly
I have become someone so much
Better...
Me.