I'm Weak.

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I thought I knew you

Did you change?

Or was I wrong all along?

You were that special someone

I really trusted you

Now it's hard to move on

Words. Hurt. Like daggers

Piercing my skin

Sometimes I wish for it

I welcome the pain in

If the sting takes away the ache

Then all I can say is

Fair trade.

Promises mean nothing

they are just words

Cleverly disguised as something Real

I was so sure that you were different

You really cared; What a lie.

But now I'll dry my eyes

Pick myself up off the floor

Or at least, I'll try

Acid raining down my cheeks

Hurts more than you ever could

I feel so Weak, giving in to sleep

Dreams still fixed on You.

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