I'm filled right to the brink with one sided conversations.
The shiver penatrates down to my core with out care or hesitation.
Gaining in strength until my own thoughts begin imploding in my head.
Spewing shattered fragments of all of the words left unsaid.

I'm done with all this sadness.
Staying silent as the years they flew.
My head overflowing with madness.
At last I'm done with you.

I am tired of waiting to be good enough, finally in your eyes be fixed.
I must solider on and stay my course so my gaze remains transfixed.
Im finally standing up and making moves and yes  I'll do this on my own.
Better to sit tall in sweet silence than keep arguing a truth I've always known.

I'm done with all this sadness.
Staying silent as the years they flew.
My head overflowing with madness.
At last I'm done with you.