Why?

Susanne

Why must this

 

Every time I give “it” to you

 

You throw it away

 

You throw it in the pile of rubble where “it”

 

I gave you everything but

 

It meant nothing to you

 

It was worthless to you

 

I put the world in your hands

 

But you wanted more

 

You took but never gave

 

You took “it”

 

And never gave it back

 

In the pile of rubble is where my heart lays down

 

For its final breath



“R.I.P 2021-2022”

  • Author: Susanne (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 31st, 2022 19:04
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