Worth

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Why do I care,
Why do i feel crawling pain, up my back,
Why did i have a nightmares from it,
Why do i feel like dying because of it,
Why.

I want it to end.
I want to relax.
I am worth it,

I am worth loving,
I am worth being myself,
I am worth being strong,
I do not need his affection or approval to make me who I am,
I was great before him and i will after,
He does not define me,
I am not in sorrow from him,
Or his new companions,
He showed me who he is,
The colors are too bleak and dark for my taste,
They suck out the light,
And leave nothing,
But dread and agony,

Walk away and take it to someone new,
Because I cannot bear the burden of,
Seeing you any time soon.

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