Untitled Writing
Don’t call me high school
When its you
Don’t call me rude
When that’s coming from your side of the room
It’s not your place to say
Whats running through my head
It’s not your place to know
Everything I’ve left unsaid
Don’t talk in code to my face
Like I’m too dumb to know what it means
Don’t leave me behind
Because you’ve got no space left in your heart
In your mind
In your world there’s nothing left for me
In your world there’s no room for three
We’ve tried and tried and tried again
And failed every friend
Let me walk now
And I won’t regret every moment
Left to be free
I won’t hate everything we used to be
Look into your big heart
And see if you can find the spot that used to be me