Drowning in this pool of your many regrets,
Choking and gasping you add to the pile.
Different today then I was a year past.
Call me a liar and plant the denial.
I swallowed this poison just minutes ago,
Bleeding within to numb all the pain.
I try to conform to your selfish wants.
But I am growing closer to going insane.
I bleed out these words that pierce my soft skin.
I let them become me as I lay here and cry.
So many other bright paths here to run,
But under your wrath it would be wiser to die.
Kiss me so sweetly and promise the stars,
While gently inserting that knife through my heart.
I will die here slowly in your familiar arms,
Or pass on my own if we've grown a part.
So imperfect and uneasy to love.
I sit here in limbo praying for one break.
Sick and alone I have nothing to give.
But like vultures you come to see what's to take.
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