How can I even feel sane
When all I know is your pain
You hold me all the time
But I could never think up a rhyme
A rhyme that would heal you
I just want to steal you
And make everything better
If only I could send a letter
Do you hear me screaming out?
Do you know I'd give my life
Just to rid of all this clout?
Please, just let me use my knife
So I could cut the ones who cut you
So I could ruin the ones who plan to
Crying, I'm crying
Because you're far more important than I
Trying, I'm trying
To hold on stronger this time
But I cannot control
How deep is this hole
How deep is this hole?
How deep is this hole?
YOU ARE READING
Lyssa's Poem Book
PoetryJust me ranting about my feelings through poetry, because why not?
