This Is Pain
I can feel the slow sleep sitting
In a window made for slitting
Lullabys that have no morals
Tales of lies that seem so formal
Snow flakes falling on the glass wall
Melt before they can live at all.
Toxic waves of rude depression
Desperate days, & unjust opression
Is this pain? That burrows in my heart?
Am I just insane? Or am I falling apart?
Soft hysteria lives in my head
Sweetly whispers words for the dead
Trying to tell me it's not over
All I need is angry closure.
She just wants you when you're lonely.
You can never be her one & only.
Everytime you shed tears for her,
Her slender finger grasp just grows tighter.
Is this pain? That burrows in my heart?
Am I just insane? Or am I falling apart?
You are not enough woe her.
You can not make her forget.
You are not enough to love her.
She'll play you like a broken record again.
And Again.
Is this pain? That burrows in my heart?
Am I just insane? Or am I falling apart?
This is pain, that blackens my heart.
This is pain that takes my whole world apart.
Copyright © Sarah Nichole | Year Posted 2012
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