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Midnight
You came along to stitch me up
I thought you could make me complete.
Then something changed
And now we are singing different songs.
I wish you would not ignore the issue.
Let's not go to bed angry,
I won't wait for you forever.
Do you even give a fuck anymore?
I feel like I'm stuck in a nightmare
So I want you gone.
Our love hit a dead end
Let's just move on.
No disrespect but I won't be used.
I see what's happening
And I wasn't raised a fool.
So I'm going solo
And doing my lonely dance.
Now I'm falling through an hourglass.
I'm not sure I'll ever make it back.
I'm losing all my trust
And only see a killer in the mirror.
I feel like I'm consumed by these midnight thoughts.
They won't leave my brain alone.
I feel like I'm dancing with the devil,
I just want to give up.
My criminal mind leads back to you.
My thoughts are clouded
Thinking about all these unopened windows.
It's tearing me apart wondering what we will become.
Then I realize this will all pass
And it's ok to not be happy all the time.
I have my family, friends, and music.
I'll be just fine.
I thought you could make me complete.
Then something changed
And now we are singing different songs.
I wish you would not ignore the issue.
Let's not go to bed angry,
I won't wait for you forever.
Do you even give a fuck anymore?
I feel like I'm stuck in a nightmare
So I want you gone.
Our love hit a dead end
Let's just move on.
No disrespect but I won't be used.
I see what's happening
And I wasn't raised a fool.
So I'm going solo
And doing my lonely dance.
Now I'm falling through an hourglass.
I'm not sure I'll ever make it back.
I'm losing all my trust
And only see a killer in the mirror.
I feel like I'm consumed by these midnight thoughts.
They won't leave my brain alone.
I feel like I'm dancing with the devil,
I just want to give up.
My criminal mind leads back to you.
My thoughts are clouded
Thinking about all these unopened windows.
It's tearing me apart wondering what we will become.
Then I realize this will all pass
And it's ok to not be happy all the time.
I have my family, friends, and music.
I'll be just fine.
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