Friday, 13 January 2017

Tears.

i'm a nothing on the floor
in the corner where no one would notice anyway

i'm your 1am two hour long session
alone in bed

i watch those fleeting thoughts
you thought you'd forget

i hold onto everything
everything you never thought you'd be

your feeble attempts of hiding me under your blanket
won't hide the swollen blood shot eyes tomorrow

i'm always sat there
in your thoughts

waiting for you to break
again.

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