Under my cover of heartache, I lay my head back on my tear stained pillow. I close my eyes and see my regret, darkness, and misery.I see my pain. I see you. I see that I can't call you "my" because you're no longer mine. The only thing left I own is my depression, the darkest thoughts that you let me drown in.I turn to my right, and greet emptiness. My emptiness. I close my eyes. One light tear streams down my face. My numbness takes over. Night after night, taking over.
This is My life now,
Without you.
Feb 21, 2013
Feb 21, 2013 at 11:53 AM UTC
Under my cover of heartache, I lay my head back on my tear stained pillow. I close my eyes and see my regret, darkness, and misery.I see my pain. I see you. I see that I can't call you "my" because you're no longer mine. The only thing left I own is my depression, the darkest thoughts that you let me drown in.I turn to my right, and greet emptiness. My emptiness. I close my eyes. One light tear streams down my face. My numbness takes over. Night after night, taking over.
This is My life now,
Without you.