I'm tired of putting the blame on myself when you're the one
How about you try picking up the shattered pieces;
see how much I have to bear the sting from the cuts
Yet you just leave these shards unattended
You let these wounds bleed while you apologize
What a pity it is – watching you chase me recklessly
You're the one who ruined what we have, didn't you?
But why am I the one holding this burden then?
YOU ARE READING
stop.
PoetryLet's end this ridiculous game of tug of war. + lower case intended! + may contain some words that's not pleasing to the eyes! ~ #164 on Poetry c: | 160217 | © mayolaisejar // All rights reserved. 2016
