complaint is staining it all
with nothing to wipe up the mess
i'll walk away
simply walk my way
..i'm your unheard speech
that screams too loud
to be noticed..
of course i'm right
deserve better..i do

It was the abortion or new tattoo
so I smiled when I said this is what I want when I gave the artist a picture of you

You will always be the one that got away
You're flying high without me
Since we went our separate ways

And here I stay
with my wings clipped
trying to get a grip on my life
so I can get you off my mind.

Did I give up to soon? Or did I make the right decision? It was killing me to wait, but now i fear there's something missing.

I'm happy with my life. But its not how I envisioned. Now I'm someone's wife and it kind of feels like prison.

How did I get here? When did I get in this position? I guess I need to learn to let go and just continue living.