Atlas had it easy

StephenJames

What's the point of trying

When you're the only one who cares

All the times spent crying

With no one left who shares

The battle with inner demons

The hauntings of our past

Struggle without reason

The fear of being last

Nightmares haunt my sleep

No one shares this burden

Im in at all alone

Screw the ones who left me

Who couldn't pick up their phone.

 

 

  • Author: StephenJames (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 26th, 2020 17:21
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