Creativity641

You say you’re a loser

    Well if you are, I am too.

      Said it killed you to lose her

        You said you want to say adieu

All I see,

Turning heads.

I can’t believe

You want me dead.

I spoke the truth

And you spoke lies

I still feel

Maybe you’ll notice

         The way I look at your face

Or maybe you’ll stay oblivious

SItting on a chair,

Waiting patiently as I rise

Into the heavens we go

Then comes the end of the rope,

And down the slope we go.

What am I?

You say I’m a helicopter.

So I spin just to please you.

But why don’t you try

To understand my pain?

Can my heart slow?

O, shadow figure

You stand in corners

You hide from light

Don’t let her see you

Don’t let her feel you

You’re only a phantom