Dec 2018
I'm all out of love,
I'm all out of time.
I give you my best,
but you just decline.
How can I rise
when you stoop so low?
I'm already falling,
so take your last blow,
and I'll fall a little deeper
before I let you go
I'm all out of time.
I give you my best,
but you just decline.
How can I rise
when you stoop so low?
I'm already falling,
so take your last blow,
and I'll fall a little deeper
before I let you go
just a poem that I wrote about the struggles of taking the moral high road
