No One Would Know But Me
Now there is no sound
By my word I am bound
For the first time I want my head in the clouds
But I'm lost in the crowd
And can't get out.
How,
Did I get here to begin with?
What did I do to deserve this to begin with?
What should I do to be free to begin with?
All I ever wanted was to go to begin with?
Please...
I know that I need time that isn't mine but if you don't mind just give me a chance and tell me where to sign
Because I would rather die
Before I could take another breadth of regrets
And mutilpy it by a width of mistakes to find my area of failure
I KNOW I AM A FAILURE!
At least now I don't need to prove it.
I could fail again with my eyes closed
And no one would know
But me.
Copyright © Daniel Koria | Year Posted 2019
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