She left again
My highest high, my lowest low
again
wanted her so bad
wanted her so much
Can’t believe I held her in my arms again, then let her slip away
Kissed her delicious lips again,
Then screwed it up again
I can’t believe I screwed it up again
Can’t move, can’t think, can’t speak
Don’t want to do anything
Don’t want to go anywhere
My heart hurts
There’s a hole larger than sadness crying into it
Rivulets of tears soaking me in sorrow and regret
A future that no longer exists
My dream a mirror thrown against the wall and shattering on the floor
Stepping on jagged shards, cutting my feet, bleeding
Still bleeding, days of bleeding, gallons of blood
Wounds don’t heal, pain doesn’t stop
Echos of wailing against the hills
Gentle tremors from teardrops falling vibrate through my injured soul
Wishing today was a week ago, to get another chance
Another chance
I had another chance
I blew it
again
One reply on “Ouch Again”
I’m actually sick about the whole thing. I was such an idiot, which proves I wasn’t ready. But there is so much potential. We are so compatible. Damn.