Some days, there's nothing left to give but honest words,
And what little of myself I have left to sacrifice.
I hide away in my 10x10 cell and let the world revolve without me.
No one notices I'm not there.
I can try to make an appearance, and I'm in the way
I can't give them what they want, because they've already drained me.
I'm told I'm selfish for being upset.
So I exist on water and sleep alone,
So everyone else has what they need.
No chance to be self-serving when everyone else is in need.
I don't even get the comfort of dreams anymore.
Sleep is for everyone else,'s
No matter how tired I get.
If they wanted my blood, I'd probably puncture the wound myself,
Just to get them to leave me alone.
Everywhere I turn, someone wants something from me.
All I want to do is let these tears fall,
But I might disrupt someone else's smile, so I hold them in.
My thoughts are all I have left that are all mine.
And, as scattered as they are,
I gladly share them with you.
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