Why do you
still linger
In the
nights when I’m afraid
I feel your
tracing finger
I wonder
if you might’ve stayed
You told me
what you loathed
It crushed
me to hear my own flaws
Brought out
in the sun, unclothed
The pain of
rejection still gnaws
You left me
alone on that curb, so cold
Is that
where my sins all lead me?
You’ve made
me feel wicked and old
And there’s
nothing good left to see
It’s odd how
sadness ages a soul
Weariness is
all the day has to give
Darkness
threatens to swallow me whole
Dark is the
life I’m meant to live
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