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It *****
When I did nothing wrong
Nothing at all
And I've got dragged into this deep ****
You've created
And now I'm dragging my weary soul all around

I did not do anything to deserve
All this torment
And on Monday
I have to pretend nothing happened
Or pretend everything's fine

When it's not alright
I hate pretending
And you forced me into it
And I did nothing to deserve all this.
I've so much
**** ****
To sort out right now
And you keep adding
Adding
Adding
On to the list
Days like this
Happen too often now
They chase the joy
I used to have
I tried to pull it back
But they leave
From all this ****
I can burst
And never come back again
I tell people
There're so many reasons to smile
But sadly
I can't find one right now
These bones are so damp,
Not a million matches could
Dry out the years of decay
And despair that has grown
Like moss.
An ice cold heart freezes
The inferno
That burns in the furnace of my sorrow.

*And I am left to be cold and numb.
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