2A Poem by Teddybearlee
I've lost more than I ever had
This is a negative response, to a negative act When time equals pain multiplied Then your head is finally where I'm at I'm no longer the me I began to recognize Let's take it back to another time When the mirror reflected a portrait of failure Only squared now, this is new behaviour I am the god of scars I am the king of agony Did I make this bed of mine Just so I could make me bleed Now you're catching a glimpse of the second me And I never want to let it out, me number three Let's just stick to what I've always believed Even thoug it's failed, I'm still pretending Now I want out of this drug induced coma hell I'm not honest with myself when I'm in this jail cell It's like a dam with cracks about to break I never knew calm like this could be so fake I am the god of scars I am the king of agony Did I make this bed of mine Just so I could make me bleed I am who I have to be I am who I want to be When love has failed so easily When love has failed, so easily I am the god of scars I am the king of agony Did I make this bed of mine Just so I could make me bleed © 2016 Teddybearlee |
StatsAuthorTeddybearleeWeirton, WVAboutIn July 2015, my wife left me, up until that point, we had a beautiful and wonderful marriage and relationship. We had a beautiful daughter. Our relationship was healthy and happy, then one day, she.. more..Writing
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