I Sit Alone
The silence has grown deeper
The old me has fallen asleep
Never did I think you would be the one not to trust
A combination of of pleasure pain and lust
So many times i should have learned
Yet again I'm the one that's burned
Many times I sat alone
On top of it I no longer have a home
Can I have one day without the pain
Searching for stability and worry clouds my brain
Copyright © Eric Oakley | Year Posted 2016
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