May 2017
I'm still hurting all the time,
Each day its hard to bear,
I guess I never got over,
Not ever having you there.
By now I should be done with tears,
I hate that you're still on my mind,
I'm searching for a way out of here,
but dead Ends are all that I find.
Each day its hard to bear,
I guess I never got over,
Not ever having you there.
By now I should be done with tears,
I hate that you're still on my mind,
I'm searching for a way out of here,
but dead Ends are all that I find.
This was the start of a poem i never finished but it sounds pretty good by itself..
