Write it down
White it out
This letter's going nowhere fast.
Write it in ink
Wrong thing to say
Try pencil next time
Easier to rub away
Hurting you
Hurting me
Crazy living
A life I can't see
Lost and alone
with no one to tell
So I'll write it down
and white it out.
If you enjoyed this, get to know Frances a little better here. She doesn't have any of her poetry up yet, but she says she will eventually.
