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Wrong Again
Broken heart again, broken
promises.
Laying in my bed, teary eyes
again.
This is a feeling, that I know so
well.
How long would it take for me to
exhale.
Allowed myself, just didn't apply
myself.
No, it's me not you as he cries to his
self.
See I'm zoned out, cause I know this so
well.
I guess this is the point where I can
exhale.
An release all the tears bottled
inside, as he trys his best not to look
into my eyes.
I'm alone again, on my own
again.
I thought I had someone special!
But I was wrong again!
promises.
Laying in my bed, teary eyes
again.
This is a feeling, that I know so
well.
How long would it take for me to
exhale.
Allowed myself, just didn't apply
myself.
No, it's me not you as he cries to his
self.
See I'm zoned out, cause I know this so
well.
I guess this is the point where I can
exhale.
An release all the tears bottled
inside, as he trys his best not to look
into my eyes.
I'm alone again, on my own
again.
I thought I had someone special!
But I was wrong again!
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