
I wish I was the man you needed
but now I lay, almost defeated
with how much strength left, I don't know
and nothing gained but pain and woe
I find I'm staring off in space
and trying hard to not be here
I'm tire, but still run in place
knowing the end is never near
You wanted something that I'm not
and I can't fault what you desire
my soul is calmly growing hot
as I feel like my life's on fire
It shouldn't hurt this much I think
but each day one more day has come
and every night another drink
that tries but fails to keep me numb
I meant it when I wished you well
and slowly I'll climb from this hell
I understand what's done is done
I wish you'd known I'm not the one
About the Creator
Vicente Vasquez
I'm a humble traveler through time and space.




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