storm cloud on a sunny day looming and impending rain washing over us with never ending pain
a darkness i brought a guilt you took on but i promise that none of this is your fault
we head separate ways alone there's things about the other we'll never know when i got scared i should've said so
there was so much i let get in the way in a different world we would be okay but people grow and people change
in the darkness i brought on us you were light and calm and warm and trust but the storm turned out to be too much
ran out of power things went **** in an hour sweet memories turn sour
we were great now we're in tatters who knew effort mattered only a **** reality to have after
self destructive and i'm not gonna fight it i've lost my purpose and i'm tired of trying to find it this isn't living and i'd barely call it surviving i'm gonna go now and don't worry about trying find me
my sister wanted me to write from a prompt and some of this is nice af so published it is :)