The season changed and so did you
Growing cold and flicking me away
As if I was just a fly that flew
Too close to your nose
And as golden leaves fall to the ground,
Sometimes I feel like I did too
I thought you would catch me
knowing that I was the one
who helped you up in the first place
But you didn't, of course
In fact, you did the opposite
You pushed me farther into the ground
And now it's like my guts have been
carved out of my stomach
Like a hollow pumpkin
And now you're here again
Trying to take it all back
As if you really cared
But no
All you ever cared about was attention
And validation
So just as you would think
No
I don't forgive you
Use those carving tools on yourself for
a change, see what it feels like
It might do you some good
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