leaving home. leaving you.
in the quiet moments
i can't escape the hurt,
lost in lovely reverie
now to stumble in the dirt.
i wish there were a button
to erase what i have seen,
to simply start again
a conscious whole and clean.
i lack will to tell of
the wound across my heart,
mired necrotic tissue,
a secret not to part.
i reflect on what was given
all that i've tried to do,
only to fall to anguish
for the pain in lieu
please give me a reason
not to turn away,
i don't want to leave
but its killing me to stay
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