It was an everlasting grip upon my throat
That made it difficult to breath
Made the truth harder to seek
Making nothing feel free.
Did I expect to see myself happy,
Not to have this burden against my heart
Why do I still feel so incomplete?
I met my love, my one and only.
I admitted my faults,
Yet why do I feel so empty?
It seems I have burnt all the bridges around me
No escape, no place to run when things turn grey.
And the pressure is getting closer
To come to an end with no release?
Why question the out come…
When gold only ever turned to coal
And after all the life lived
Your injustice seems fair?
No poetic justice for these feelings…
When will there come a time,
When this happiness will be found?
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Really beautifully done...
really sad and very heartfelt. Isn't it the most horrible feeling in the world?
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thank you soooooo much, muchly appreciated xx
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