he said somedays I feel I wanna quit
stuck in this fit like I don't exist
people don't acknowledge life's twist
an some how im stuck in the midst
should I split, an get out of this mist?
I want you to know that im doing my best
life feels incomplete, but im pursuing the rest
sometimes I get tired of flaring in this hell
so I end up thinking of you staring at the cell
imagine you an hearing your voice
now what I see disappearing is choice
I wanna let you know that im not waiting for you
Im getting tired this time there's no debating to do
Hopefully you'll see everything im stating is true
an you'll run away too never berating this clue
im tired of fakes so ima be real on my own
an when your not there I feel all alone
the whole time I was here I gave you a chance actually
since we first split I wanted you to come back to me
but now I just got a heart full of impotence
cut by innocence I never saw this ignorance
an some of the days that I live are scary an gray
the good an the bad mushes they vary an sway
if life is a game then we all play bluffing
the people I talk to just say nothing
this is a world where you need to be clear at the core
so by the time you read this letter I won't be here anymore...
Where'd you go? I missed you so, seems like its been forever since you've been gone.
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