I fought -- and I fought --
To keep my head --
But here I am --
Heart on sleeve --
Living the same mistake --
The same numbness inside.
I loved -- and I loved you --
When I wanted to run --
To keep everything inside --
Under my control, my skin --
I've suppresed the notion --
Only to give in.
I've made my bed -- owned my mistakes --
Pursed my lips and sighed again --
Every moment I take --
Digs closer to my home --
Into this hole I've dug --
Unearthen are my sad mistakes.
1 comment:
Just wanted you to know I was here. If you keep writing, I'll keep reading. Good stuff. Damn Wimmens! Might as well just surrender.
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