Who am I to you?
How can you go on and be happy with yourself?
You found someone else to be with.
I am glad you found that someone special.
You dumped me for him.
I guess everything you told me applies to him now.
You have someone to hold your hand.
You have a shoulder to cry on.
How can you walk away so easily?
You don’t feel anything inside?
Why did you feel the need to fake Love?
I am glad you moved on, but
Why am I stuck with this pain inside my heart?
I don’t think you understand what you really done.
I wish you could see it deep inside your heart.
You spoon feed me lies, and then ripped me apart.
I am such a fool for believing In you.
I can see why you rejected me as a friend.
I wanted to help someone I used to love,
You wanted nothing to do with me.
Look me in my face, today!
Why can’t you explain?
I Loved you like a fool.
I saw an Angel like a fool.
You can take it out with your lover.
Why did you have to lie?
It was always about you.
What you wanted to do.
When you feel like telling the truth!
What about me?
Why did you play on my sorrows?
Why did you sing with me if I meant nothing to you?
I told you the truth and you through that in my face.
I don’t know who you are anymore!
You can’t be anyone real!
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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