Eventually this won't hurt so bad
this stabbing within my chest
This dull feeling that's eating me
from the truth I won't confess
Soon enough I'll forget the tears
the bitter hate and regret
the taste and friction of your skin. . .
It will be like we never met
One day the nightmares won't be so clear
and the scars will fade away
perhaps even the memories
won't make me so afraid
In the future when I think of you
I'll just act like you didn't exist
if you were never there at all
then there's nothing left to miss
Benethe frozen blankets
just the tears to stroke my cheek
This poetry is my communication
I've become to exhausted to speak
Eventually you'll be nothing to me
I won't care you decided to part. . .
Yeah and maybe one day eventually,
I'll stop lying to my heart. . . heart
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