Gravity. Poem by Alicia Meyers

I'm trying to hold,
Onto you,
Since there's no gravity,
To hold on to.
I'm flying in the air,
Like I'm in outer space,
Not on the ground,
I feel like this is a race.
Did you honestly think -
That I would hate you?
When you left me to believe -
That you didn't tell me the truth?
You said I was beautiful,
I was your only one,
Now I'm broken,
And getting burned by the sun.
Every breath I take,
Reminds me of you,
Because we were always together,
And now I covered the truth.
You never liked me,
You made me sad,
Now I see you with her,
It makes me mad.
Madder than anything,
Madder than ever,
I can't believe,
That I was a believer.