Hopeless
Heart broken, grounds been laid,
You did the crime, I'm who paid.
No hand to hold, or shoulder for my tears;
Only empty promises, and fulfilled fears.
Wet pillow, no chance to dry,
Nor an incentive to stay and try.
Sadness and sorrow is what surrounds,
Find a way to turn it around.
Efforts lost, not noticed at all,
He won't catch me, but will watch me fall.
Years wasted, empty inside,
Call it quits, or keep my pride?
So much conflict, filled with self pity,
Then he comes in and says sorry.
Too weak to put up a fight,
Pretend it's ok and just say good night.
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