here's to the ones who hold on.
who look back,
who still check their phone.
who stay signed into Netflix, letting their ex still log on.
here's to the ones who continue,
the people who don't thrive.
the break in breaking up.
the die in alive.
here's to the ones who stay,
who feel better,
who taste decay.
the ones who make excuses,
who speak of love,
who tie their nooses.
whether we stay or leave we're still holding on.
the go in going never turns into gone.
yesterday's actions brought back from the grave.
forced to be the savior when you need to be saved.
Sep 16, 2016
Sep 16, 2016 at 10:43 PM UTC
here's to the ones who hold on.
who look back,
who still check their phone.
who stay signed into Netflix, letting their ex still log on.
here's to the ones who continue,
the people who don't thrive.
the break in breaking up.
the die in alive.
here's to the ones who stay,
who feel better,
who taste decay.
the ones who make excuses,
who speak of love,
who tie their nooses.
whether we stay or leave we're still holding on.
the go in going never turns into gone.
yesterday's actions brought back from the grave.
forced to be the savior when you need to be saved.
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