Blaming Them

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I don't remember my name
I think I'm going insane.
I see the ghosts of my past,
I can't breathe,
I can't feel,
How long is this gonna last?

I want my redemption,
Can't bear the isolation.

It's impossible not to remember the mistakes,
Each tear,
Each scar,
Each scream,
Is ingrained in my head.

All the fight left me,
I'm nothing but a shell.
The scars of my past
Are never gonna heal.

Each tine something went wrong,
I blamed myself,
I blamed my friends,
I blamed the strong.

Now I look back
And it was all my fault.
But it's too late now
To go back home.

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