I broke my back for you
I cut my own skin
I let you drink my red blood
I tried to let you win
Yet it was never enough
My attention wasn't key
All you wanted more
My, aren't you greedy
When I withered away
You seemed not to notice
You watched me turn to dust
And then you wanted water
I broke away
Afraid of what I was becoming
When I looked in a mirror
There was only a hollowed out being
Still I am not enough
And I am not even there
You feel the need to bully me
For what, I cannot answer
I only wish
That you find yourself
Hidden in the corner
And maybe someday
Maybe
You will be yourself again
YOU ARE READING
Fade
PoetryWe're all just fading away... drifting apart... never to see each other as a whole...
