I give up asking cause I know you’ll lie,
You’d look me in the eye and say everything’s alright,
I know something’s wrong so I still try and try,
You expect me to be ignorant up till this very night?

I know you’re still here only cause of your children,
While inside your heart’s been ripped to shreds,
I lose sleep every damn night as I toss and turn,
As I think of you sleeping on a separate bed,

I’ll hold myself together as long as you do too,
I'm of your flesh and blood as stubborn as you,
I’ll do my best to help you pull through,
Life's a bitch, what else is new?

Author's Note: well... i won't say who this is for, because i think it's pretty damn obvious.

Labels: Seasons of September

Drip,
From my slit wrist,
My life.

Drip,
From my sad eyes,
My dreams.

Flow,
Gone; my life.
Shattered; my dreams.