When the ground is soft
And the walls are on the ground
When the hopes are at its peak
And the expectation is too high
When I am at my most vulnerable
And my heart is out in the open
That is when they hit the spot
And break me so softly and cruelly
Out of something I could not help
That I am not enough and will never be
And I have never even come close
To be taken into a consideration
That the exception that I think I am
Is actually a facade they meant to make me feel
That I am not loved the way I loved them
That what I thought they felt wasn't real
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