I don't know what makes me so self destructive.
I could drown in the tears I've cried.
Burning and pushing away the only people I hold dear.
Wanting to keep them close but afraid of being hurt.
Past fears and wounds almost still too fresh to recover.
Friends, lovers, trusted ones turning the knife in the back
That they were suppose to have, suppose to watch.
I'm crumbling and taking down everyone with me.
This hurts and I've brought it down on myself.
I could drown in the tears I'm crying.
And it's nobodys fault but mine.
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