Exhausted by luv... Giving beyond ones capability to trust... Goin in too far to come away emptied out... Dragging the hearts bottom as there's nothing found... Done time to move on... Using every once of will as emotions become torn... Useless to the mindset retracting self... Passion gone unfelt... Another friend rethinking life... Given back to a world so unsatisfied... Over excursion gives up... Needs turn on wants... Dreams shatter reflections ready to be forgotten... Truth rambling of the rotten... Missed briefly as the attachment fades... Knowing most live for the phase... Comin to terms with fingers exposed... Unrolled n moving in alone... Looking forward the leaving... Shutting down the pleading... In the ends of relations turning away... After existing in moments unafraid... Watching comfort change before opened eyes... Resurrecting a new course of life... Finding work in self... Once the betrayal is dealt... Unable to feel anything... Laughing at the funniest of things... How the trusted always claims the mind... Consuming desires as a waste of time... Over compensating to cover an others part... Making trying so fucking hard... Learning how to let go of lusts... Transformed by the lack of luv... Taking in s fresh start... Having reason in raising the guard... Hung the world to poke... On display in a ropes chokehold... Held against the will of free... Taken for granted is always the case of endless dreams... Paradise changing coordinance... Creating distance... Losing pieces of self lost... Gaining the mental strength in true form n raw... Seeing through the silliness so done... Drifting with intent on the run... As there's no returning to the truths trapped in memories... Use cannot partake in enemies... Hidden in plain sight... As discussions realize all the pretty lil lies... Waking away at last... Throwing faces to the past... Feeling the hurt lose its grip... Encouraging the tragedy to smile as birds are flipped... Gaining self respect... Knowing depths... As fairytales do not exist... Thinking it's ok to step away n unclench fists... To live for another day to be happy... Telling the chuckle the ribs laughing... On to a new place in time... Where slow motion is defined...
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