Waisted Thoughts
You don't know these thoughts I hold,
without simply trying to believe,
it's hard to see I was left in the cold,
so it's the tangled web we weave.
You continue to play it all well,
you seem to enjoy the pain I show,
that feeling I tripped and fell,
but there's reasons I had to go.
Now I know the character of waisted thoughts,
you still didn't care,
I see your choice, I wouldn't dare,
try to relieve the hearts you tear.
Waisted... waisted... waisted thoughts of you,
oh the thoughts that were completely waisted,
waisted upon you.
You keep your sins held in tight,
you stand taller than you should,
you go left when I'm going right,
just like I knew you would.
No bother inside,
now just waisted time,
dragging on the lie,
your life's a crime.
Copyright © Felisha Coon | Year Posted 2008
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