Even as I run
I'm pursued
The never ending lies
In my ear
I'm not good enough
I'm not strong enough
I'm a mistake
I wasn't meant to be here
And the lies consume me
More and more each passing day
I'm tired of crying
I really am
But how to quit crying
When that's my way to relieve stress ?
Stop coming after me
Stop trying to protect me
Get it through your head
I'm gone
I was never here
I'm a figment of your imagination
I'm gone
YOU ARE READING
Fading Whispers
PoetryA song is thoughts, thoughts are the heart. Well, here is my song, my thoughts, my heart.
