I am walking away from you hard
and alone and the cold whips like teeth
and you are there with her
and you are warm
and alone and the cold whips like teeth
and you are there with her
and you are warm
no one should be allowed
to make me feel so small
but I let you
for ages
to make me feel so small
but I let you
for ages
it could be my fault
I hear him yell across the room
that you are the strongest man he knows
he doesn’t know much
I hear him yell across the room
that you are the strongest man he knows
he doesn’t know much
you gave her your headband
like a red brand on her forehead
you made me watch
you must have felt tall
like a red brand on her forehead
you made me watch
you must have felt tall
and you are allowed
to kiss her and hold her
and break her bones
like you shattered my self-worth
to kiss her and hold her
and break her bones
like you shattered my self-worth
but no one should be allowed
to make me feel
so small
to make me feel
so small
1 comment:
Sometimes I like to think that time spent in a place of pain will lead to exponentially more time in places of joy, if only from a lesson learned. Ask my friends though, I don't know much.
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