
Back at it can’t believe I’m back to this
I open my note pad staring at it
I thought I wouldn’t have another reason to crawl back to this
Scrambling down yet another hurtful experience Wondering if this is it
I have crossed the line yet in a stance
And to my chest I have taken another hit
Typing out words blurry
It’s hard to see with the tears falling down in a hurry
Once again thinking about how to make this pass, dig a hole and bury
Wondering how I can have it disappear, don’t even want it as a memory
Cause all of it I must carry ?
This might be too much for me, I already have so much in store
I can barely feel my heart, it feels so sore
I am not even concerned for me anymore
I could stay alone forever but I’m a lover to my core
So I would spend forever longing for something more
But all I can think about right now is how much I feel like a slore
It’s too much it feels like a chore
Once again I’m thinking about taking the easy way out
Go into a void so empty I could shout
I’m sorry that when things got tough you’re the first thing I could drop
But I can’t go back to being lost so I can’t stop
This isn’t a simple decision for me
So I might have to block you out so I don’t have to hear you plea
I can’t tell you why but this is all I know
The curtain closes, I believe it has come to an end. This show
Pack up my bags seems I’m done here
That’s my clue to disappear
And don’t act like this will hurt you the most
Cause for the most hurt I’m the host
Last I checked, incomparably I have lost
You might say to me I am overreacting
I have nothing to say
I can say I would blank out the bad part of all this
But I have no clue how else I would stay
And you might be tempted to say no one would know but I would
I would know.



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