Young Writers Society

I can’t hold on to this forever

I’m in a sick winding road

To many paths to turn to

I don’t know which one to take

I can’t hold on to you forever

With each day I know the pain grows more and more

Will my tears ever subside?

It’s not like you said goodbye

But what happened is much worse

Because it was clearly obvious

What are those freaking words for?

What are those sweet nothings for?

I knew it

I knew it from the start

But why did I ever let myself

Be blinded on what I want to happen?

I can’t even cry anymore

I can’t even scream

My words flow like a raging stream

I’ve build my own coffin

I dug my own grave

I feel like I’ve written my last will

I felt like I’m dying

It feels like every star had burned to ash

It feels like my every pen had lost its ink

It feels like the sky was never clear

And what happened was my greatest fear

I don’t know how to end this

End this like you did

My photo was still with you

But your heart was nowhere near

Let me know what you think. Thanks. :)

-threm.