you can run
and hide
from every ray of the sun
that greets the trees from the horizon
you can scream
in the night
and disturb the sleep of the birds
who awaken early to sing their songs
you can play the cards
and turn the tables of ‘victim’
any way you like
to match your game
and you can blame me
for every tear you’ve cried
or every time your fist has clenched
out of spite
but the truth is
you
are the reason
you’re unhappy.
Sep 18, 2018
Sep 18, 2018 at 8:22 PM UTC
you can run
and hide
from every ray of the sun
that greets the trees from the horizon
you can scream
in the night
and disturb the sleep of the birds
who awaken early to sing their songs
you can play the cards
and turn the tables of ‘victim’
any way you like
to match your game
and you can blame me
for every tear you’ve cried
or every time your fist has clenched
out of spite
but the truth is
you
are the reason
you’re unhappy.
for christoffer, who is a whiny *** *****
written 29 april, 2018
published 18 sept, 2018
