Sorrow
You don’t mean it
Or even know it
But you break my heart
Every day
Or rather
I break it
By letting myself hope
For something that won't exist
I'm clinging to hope
And it’s tearing me apart
Like I'm trying to block
Two tigers from mauling each other
Every day
My heart is torn to shreds
And my lungs give out
And I hold in the tears
And every morning
I wake up
With some fresh hope
I never learn
It always took me a while
To learn new things
And even longer
When the new things hurt
But I'd rather hold into my hope
And suffer my daily torment
Then be forced
To feel nothing at all
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