PRETENDING
Everything is okay
Like I am glad they told me
That he is in love with another girl
ANALYZING
Every single word
In trying to tell him I still love him
That croaked awkwardly from my through
RUNNING
Away from suffocation
As he confirmed the haunting rumors
That eagerly planted their feet on my chest
FIGHTING
The tears in my eyes
The voices in my head
Forcing me to sob alone in the bathroom
FAILING
Ever so miserably
At attempts to put it all behind me
And get on with this reckless way of being
DYING
To know why
They could turn on me so quick
Just because I was finally happy without them.
THE END.
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