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Put This Memory To Rest
by Jennifer E. Sloane
I think alone, I sigh alone
I hurt alone, I cry alone
I sleep alone, I am alone...
with this mess you left
How did we make it to this?
My will to care is hanging by a thread
It's something I can not place my hands upon...
I've finally lost my grip
It replays repeatedly, my agony
over again and again, inside my head...
till there's nothing left
I gave up my sanity, when you left
I have no remorse, my body remains numb
It can never be the same from all the things you've done
I can't compete with the negative things you compare me with
I'm better than that!
You have always been the same and that is that
So while you make your way through another day
Down me in every way, you've been put to the test
What's done is done... no one has won...
all has failed... put this memory to rest
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