4.8.15

written on my heart
are the secrets i wanted
to share with you
but you ran away
like a little boy
worse than georgie
you kissed the girls and made them cry
and then you ran
to the home you pretend to have
but home is where the heart is
and you keep your heart
locked up
in some dungon
written on my arms
are the silent screams
that plague my mind at night
when everything is quiet
and youre not with me
written on my hands
are all the things
i have not done
because im a nice person
and hurting you
would never
heal me
break
break
break
all i do is break
every moment
every day
break
break
break
when will i stop breaking
when will your words
stop throbing in my head
when will this agony be laid to rest
with the rest of the things
i never wanted
but was forced to hold
no one told me
i wasnt told
what would really be demanded of me
not my body
but my sanity
welcome home honey
its this pit where you belong
not me
i dont belong here
i was a good girl
i was kind
why am i here
hello

k.g.

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