I Express Myself Through Writing
I have my internal wars ,will you come and help me hid them behind these doors.All my demons I’ve tried to put away , they come alive during the night and day.
I told her that If my cross was to much for her to help me carry ,then maybe we should never marry. All these words rhyming for no reason,I feel the cold from my heart no matter the season.
She took my advice and learned to be on her own. She left just as I had started to understand the sad songs. Anytime she said baby , deeper in love I would fall. Now I only get her voicemail when I try to call.
Good night to the one’s looking for love and to the ones invested in something that is meant for just a few. Wake up in the sunlight to search for a forever that is lost in the wetness of a morning dew.
I told her that If my cross was to much for her to help me carry ,then maybe we should never marry. All these words rhyming for no reason,I feel the cold from my heart no matter the season.
She took my advice and learned to be on her own. She left just as I had started to understand the sad songs. Anytime she said baby , deeper in love I would fall. Now I only get her voicemail when I try to call.
Good night to the one’s looking for love and to the ones invested in something that is meant for just a few. Wake up in the sunlight to search for a forever that is lost in the wetness of a morning dew.
46-50, M
