I am trying to tell You
I am not going back again
I awoke in no better time
Tied to this handicapped head still
When all Your promises are gone,
Will You still be the only 1?
I am sure You have heard it before
I don't believe in You
You took away my 15 years
You aged me without informing me
And You damned my intellect without an eyelid bat
You are a sinister, dangerous one
Stash away my money, aged away my time
And want me to call You baby still..
You are a sinister, dangerous one
Yeah, I heard You umpteen times
Keep the faith with You
Faith? I'll say is oxycodone for those in pain
It just delays the pain
- Author: gongmu ( Offline)
- Published: September 21st, 2023 10:11
- Comment from author about the poem: This is like a complaint prose to G, if there is one, of what he has done to me in my mental sickness years.
- Category: Sad
- Views: 2
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