Should I go back?
I hope I don’t forget you!
Where do we go from here?
Should I get away from here?
If you can’t speak now,
Then I can’t speak now!
So here I am…trying!
How is this place ever going to be the same?
All the memories are trapped inside my head.
I will miss your laugh and your smile!
I am giving you one last chance and then I will leave when I want to.
I saw you again, I hope your doing better!
It is times like these that make me want to jump of a bridge.
It is times like these that make me want to cut my wrists.
Is there room to make it all go away?
How do we fix this if we don’t ever have a chance to talk?
Where are you? I am so, so sorry! I can’t sleep! I can’t dream!
I wish you would just stop this pain tonight!
I wish you were here! I wish life can change back to the good days.
The days of when we laughed and drove around the town.
This is like violence you kill me forever and after.
I have no more tears to shed.
I am all dried up!
I can’t get enough!
Please use me up, use me until I am all used up.
Why don’t you just use me?
You have me forever and after.
I have always wanted………you!
Come On and Use Me!
Are you planning on being alone?
I am lost without you……..
rain falls from the blackness in the sky, the water soaks the earth. here we stay a float, but slowly we are drowning. the mud grabs us by the ankles, pulling us into the ground. everyday is a struggle to move. With all of these days, we carry out this weight, walking closer to the pavement. we tippy toe across the marsh, crashing faster each time. crushed to our knees, our hearts slow to a beat. we question our strength, savoring every last drop, like the very last scotch. and at the end of the day, when the moon covers the view. your soft hand pressures, then squeeze’s these muscles and slowly cracks the bones, you push down upon me, I pray you don’t break me. With all the pain and agony, we continue to push forward, but we question our lives, always struggling to stand up straight. fearing our inevitable fate. carrying this horrible weight. Note; In all honesty this is about the world and the struggle to live, have faith in God, but the weight some t...
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