Monday, December 30, 2013

She's in the back room yelling at the top of her lungs
While he's just sitting back sipping on a glass of wine
Her temper's rising and now she's taking it out on me
I had no choice but to let it all sink in.

What could i do, what should i do?
Everything is falling apart, 
and i'm trying so hard trying to put it all back together

Dinner time and we always part away,
It's still hard trying to get use to the empty seats next to me
What once was golden now turns to ashes.

Morning struck and we're back to the beginning
Everyday nothing changes
I'm here hoping that things will get better
But i'm only feeding myself lies

I shut myself away from all the pain
Locked myself up in my cold cramped up room
And write sad sonnets as tears run down my face

Is there ever a wish, that will come true?
Or do i keep dreaming, hoping one day, things will change.

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