False claims, you said you loved me - my bed wasn’t the only place you lied. It’s funny when someone says “they’d never hurt you” - but watch you...as the blood rushes to your eyes.
Writer’s block slowly going away - feel like me again...or do I?
if i wrote my future all would be changed from the way i was raised to the thoughts in my brain if i wrote my future no love would be lost so i’d stand right beside you no matter the cost if i wrote my future i’d bring nothing but peace and save you from sorrow and the darkness that creeps if i wrote my future you’d still be here but you wrote my future and i did nothing but stare
i still do not know the poem i've been trying to write and maybe that's because i haven't been writing one at all or maybe it's because the poem i've been trying to write is not ready for paper and maybe i'm the paper that's not ready for it