Why did you do it, just stop right there To leave me standing in the cold. I was scrapped for parts, left all bare Spending countless nights all alone Waiting for a sign to free me from that mare And I try not to fight, but I’ve lost the light I’ve fallen before, but not like this, I’ve held my own and built back up But something is different It’s some how changed The pain I once felt has left and drained Time turns left and the sky turns blue Dust to dust, an eye for an eye. I slowly realise. I’d **** for you
I wrote this poem one night when I was alone. I am not bright when it comes to English but poetry is about what comes from the heart, and anyone can talk about that.