I'm angry. I'm sad, and I'm hurt. And I'm alone.
I'm in the kind of place you get in where you just want to burn everything down.
But I didn't run away. I didn't selfishly take advantage of a big heart and ignore that there's bigger things going on. I didn't drink myself under the table (I stopped myself).
I still kept up the promise I made to myself.
But what for, you know?
Tonight it doesn't really mean much to me.
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