Solace
I will never be complete
Only scapegoat is to lay down and admit defeat
I give up there is no use
Treading liquid but the liquid is refuse
Angry and confused
Being broken and trying not to lose
I only live for those I love
Holding highly
Way above
But what can I offer if I am half?
Stricken with despair
Stuck on this path
I hate and love
I fear to feel