Hung up

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I sit in silence
I sit in pain
I spend each night
All the same

My eyes are wet
My heart is broken
I wish I'd never
Said words I'd spoken

You never listen
You never cared
So many secrets
I shouldn't have shared

So now I sit
Alone at night
All feelings are dead
Maybe your right

I think of everything
I ever did wrong
And start to wonder
If I really belong

Then I took the rope
I'd treated with care
With a kick of my feet
Down went the chair

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