Crying inside,
wanting to hide,
there's so much pain,
caused by one thing,
if only to see,
what has resulted,
from too many days,
not to be insulted.
Falling apart,
not wanting to hurt,
heart is bursting,
with too much thirsting.
Wanting a warm embrace,
but now with no face,
casted aside,
no place to reside,
wanting which was before,
but it's no more.
Just lie on the floor,
and cry let it pour,
rot in the grave,
that was dug by myself,
crying inside,
that is what's felt,
to walk through the door,
to a life that's been changed. |
