Pages adding up inside my skull
I wanted nothing more to call
I stride on broken limbs
I do not know who I am
Or who's skin I am in
I cannot hold on to it all
I will fear that final fall
Let us talk of broken things
And all the things I should have said
The times I wasn't there and should have been
I don't know how to say goodbye
And all the days that pass by
I didn't want you to go
And all the feelings I wish you could know
I didn't know how to say goodbye
The way you acted I knew it was a lie
I couldn't watch you go
I didn't know my heart could sink that low
I didn't know how to say
GOODBYE
Last thing I wanted to see is you
CRY
I couldn't watch you
GO
Nothing is more important to me you should
KNOW
Than you.
What a mess I have a made
I just wanted you to be happy
I know we both fucked up
How hard would it be to restart?
I can't go on
Passing you by
Acting like nothing happened
Like it's all dead and dry
Just let me hold you
ONE LAST TIME
Let's try this
PLEASE WILL YOU TRY
I cannot hold on to it all
I will fear that final fall
Let us talk of broken things
And all the things I should have said
The times I wasn't there and should have been
Pages adding up inside my skull
I wanted nothing more to call
I stride on broken limbs
I do not know who I am
Or who's skin I am in
Pages adding up inside my skull
Now all I can is recall
How I lost you;
I want nothing new
All I wanted was you.

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The Blackened Bible
PoesiaThe Blackened Bible is an autobiography using lyrics and poetry. This is the unabridged version, in which the narration has not been removed. "...Let it be known that this is a submersion, an adaptation of a corrupted mind to paper. Come. Read. Let...