Swimming in this ocean,
Can't help but fall beneath.
Drowning in emotion,
So very hard to breathe.
Do I have the strength,
To continue this parade?
Pushed away at arm's length,
Let's end this charade?
I fall and you follow,
To a watery grave.
The emotions we swallow,
To pretend that we're brave.
The tides are too high,
We're in too deep.
Say a final goodbye,
Our love's gone to sleep.
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The bedroom smells of the perfume you wear And my comb is full of your long blonde hair My tea cup has a strong coffee aroma And the last few years you've become an old moaner.
It's no longer a case of picking between you and him. It's about you and me, about us coexisting in a sulphuric world. It's between my sanity and your undoing, my selfishness, my failings.
it's not me. it's you. I've got my shit together. I'm ready to go. been at it for years. you're going slow. If we were engines. I'd be your gear. turning and turning. facing fears. you'd be a gear.
Just words to paper not really supposed to make sense... Knee deep in emotional torment, Dragging life around, Like a bird with clipped wings longing to fly free again.
@RichWithey You, sir, are far too kind. Thanks for all the likes and reposts, much appreciated. π
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