Blind
The desolation,
You bring me,
Is pain, pure isolation,
Can't you see?
You were it,
You were the one,
But I didn't fit,
And now we're done.
All the lies,
You softly spoke,
All the guys,
It makes me choke.
Holding back years,
Of repressed rage,
Flowing tears,
Soften my cage.
We said we'd change,
I'm working on me,
But you're deranged,
Oh, can't you see?
Copyright © Daniel Berg | Year Posted 2024
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