Fallen
I used to love to write
What happened to my spirit?
What happened to my fight?
Slowly but surely
It went away
Hiding further and further
Each passing day
The struggles of life
Too much to bear
You had promised
To always be there
But every new challenge
Brought in a new fight
And the dream of what we would be
Was drifting out of sight
I tried so hard to answer
Each and every plea
But I couldn't make you happy
And you blamed it all on me
If only I could do better
If only I could make it right
Maybe you would be happy
Maybe every day wouldn't end in a fight
Your words cut deep
Into my soul
Your short temper
Left my heart with a gaping hole
I gave you all that I had
But you still cried for more
I gave you every last drop
Until there was nothing left to pour
You pushed me to my limits
My spirit you did break
I tried to stand strong
But oh how my soul did ache
With one final blow, you finished me off
I was nothing more than a cheap whore
Where was my support?
Where was my partner?
Where was my husband?
Where was... my friend?
For this man you became, I did not recognize
This man... was not the same
You wooed me and promised me heaven
But far from that we fell
And then you left me, alone
Broken, in the depths of hell
Written sometime in 2018
What happened to my spirit?
What happened to my fight?
Slowly but surely
It went away
Hiding further and further
Each passing day
The struggles of life
Too much to bear
You had promised
To always be there
But every new challenge
Brought in a new fight
And the dream of what we would be
Was drifting out of sight
I tried so hard to answer
Each and every plea
But I couldn't make you happy
And you blamed it all on me
If only I could do better
If only I could make it right
Maybe you would be happy
Maybe every day wouldn't end in a fight
Your words cut deep
Into my soul
Your short temper
Left my heart with a gaping hole
I gave you all that I had
But you still cried for more
I gave you every last drop
Until there was nothing left to pour
You pushed me to my limits
My spirit you did break
I tried to stand strong
But oh how my soul did ache
With one final blow, you finished me off
I was nothing more than a cheap whore
Where was my support?
Where was my partner?
Where was my husband?
Where was... my friend?
For this man you became, I did not recognize
This man... was not the same
You wooed me and promised me heaven
But far from that we fell
And then you left me, alone
Broken, in the depths of hell
Written sometime in 2018
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