Told again to give it time
I'm losing patients
Lost my mind
If I work at what I want to be
Why is it that no one will recognise me
If promises where drops of gold
My pockets filled
Would surely unfold
Now stuck here in this waiting game
I've lost more than I've gained
Your eyes that glistened
Now look bare
My skin once warm is growing pale
Two smiles that filled the night with stars
Have been ripped apart
I know not of what I want to be
I know for sure that I want you here
Though circumstance has me running away
'Cause I don't want your pain to come from me
It's not fair to be given no choice that I know
It's not fair for someone else to decide if there's hope
Broken hearted and dying
I'm sick with this loss
But to you I will soon be forgotten
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Author:
AshleyBerkelmans (
Offline) - Published: March 30th, 2017 07:48
- Category: Love
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Comments2
Well written and expressed Great write
Thank you. God knows it hurts but she'll be better off.
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