Friday, November 28, 2014

Senseless

I am left to write of the love I carry for myself,
One that will forever be stronger than yours,
Yours that is so plain and distant,
One that broke me down, and hurt me.
Well, now, in this light of the night,
I welcome you to feel what s rightfully mine,
My heart.
The one that froze in the night, after you made it tingle.
One that fell apart, with every twinkle.
My rhymes are senseless,
And inspiration fails me these days.
So I beg you to forgive my sins
And preach to another woman,
Another who will care far less than I ever did.
As of late you have been back in my head,
I hope you fall back out.
I will never accept your poison
For as long as I am alive.

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