Slow Burn

Trust is something that I can’t gain
Trust is something I can’t maintain
And now I lost all my friends
Cuz secrets got in the way

Trust turned into jealousy
And the feeling couldn’t be controlled
It brought the worst in you
And before I knew it
The world was against me

I’m clueless and trapped
Like a little girl captivated in her room
I feel like that little kid
The pressure had gotten to big
To bear my inner self

And she’s smiling and laughing
While I cry in silence
She wouldn’t care
She wouldn’t care if I died

So maybe I should take
A knife
And take my life
Cuz inside
I’m already dead.





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