I think I could learn to trust you
She said
I’m beginning to find the way
Well, I really cannot tell you
He said
How much that makes my day
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
I think I could learn to trust you
She said
I’m beginning to find the way
Well, I really cannot tell you
He said
How much that makes my day
Do you really look past
The colour of my skin
And try hard to see
Who I am within
I don’t believe you
I've tried to write about happy things
But the words don't seem to flow
Perhaps I've forgotten happy things
And sadness is all I know
(Originally Posted 03.04.2019)
All
you
do
He
said
Is
whine
and
moan
I'm
surprised
anyone
reads
this
pish
Well,
perhaps
if you
She
said
Weren't
such a
prick
My
words
wouldn't
so easily
flourish
If
we
are
all
supposed
to be
stars
Why
do
some
shine
brighter
than
others?
Bitter
and
twistedYes,
that’s
meBut
live
my
lifeFor a
minute
or twoAnd so
would
you
fucking
be
I
wish
you
were
here
with
me
But
instead
I’m
all
alone
If
only
you
would
write
a letter
Or
call
me on
the
phone
It
would
be so
wonderful
to facetime
Or
if
you
texted
me
instead
But
I know
you
won’t
do any
of these
You
can’t
Because
you’re
dead
I remember
When I thought
it was youAnd
I made my
feelings
plainBut
then
I met
himAnd within
seconds
I knewI’d never
think about youAgain
It’s
not
only
my
heart
that
bleeds
As
you
take
care
of
your
own
needs
The words come
In fits and starts
All broken parts
Of what I was
And all I’ll ever be
Now you’re gone
Can we
leave it
there?
She
asks
As I
cannot
take
much
more
You’re
damn
right
He
replies
As he
edges
towards
the door