Between the lines I will find
You still present inside my mind
The building is still standing, but it's ready to fall
Even so, it's still up standing high and tall
Please come back to me I just need your help to see
How to bring my happiness back after that one week
I know you haven't come back after all that time
But I'll bide and wait while spitting out rhymes
It's Wednesday again and I'm still waiting
Waiting for a day where my brain will just start functioning
To make a situation and a solution to help me back on track
But I just sit here waiting for Friday while my confidence is lacking
I can't take this faith anymore
My faith has been left on the floor
And you slammed the door on me
Don't you see
That I've worked and waited so much and so hard
All my feelings with my brain are broken in shards
I look up in the clouds to see if there's any faith left
But the sky has now been convicted of theft
For taking away the clouds from my sight
Them gone has now left me with my own fight
My rhyme is gone
I can't put it into words
My brain is focused on other things
It's been a while since my rhyme has returned
But I'm too tired and broken to make them and I still haven't learned
I've run out of time because my rhymes are bleak
They're weak
Giving me no peak in my week
What'll happen when time's gone, I need a peek
I still don't understand and still haven't been understood
I stand here in my mind lost in the woods
Don't rely on my advice or for me to listen
My words don't exactly shine or glisten
Unfinished doesn't mean left or undone
It means its unsatisfying leaving no fun
No rhyme or rhythm to end it all
Number 10 is the one before this poem
I make poems for myself thinking I'll show them
But the Finale After Ten isn't exactly it's own
Its just a compilation of what I have shown
