New work

I hope tomorrow I’ll be fine

Sick of being used as a pawn or a chump

So from now I’m certainly gonna start being blunt

Told what to do for so fucking long

Used to love her, or so goes the song

Try to change everything about myself

Even the state of my mental health

Tried being considerate, caring a lot

But I have to confess, I’m losing the plot

I tried to love, to care, in every way

Every initiation, I was pushed away

Until rejection invaded me, heart and soul

It tore my in half, no longer whole

She asked me to love her, to show I cared

I stopped wanting to, then I was scared

We drifted apart, never the same again

I lost a lover and I lost my friend

Plasters cannot mend severed hearts

We just need to have fresh starts

Maybe one day I’ll feel better again

I’m tired at the moment, all the same

To throw away our love that whimpered out

To now have nothing and to go without

To hate the day, to just want it to end

Feeling depressed, going round the bend

I breathe and move on and hope for a sign

But for now I just hope tomorrow I’ll be fine

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