There is not a day that goes by that I think you ever loved me or was I just another number in your phone to scroll pass and forget about. Were you ever happy when I was around or were you thinking of him? I see how you are right now. What happens when he's gone when he finally gets rid of you and is tired of you what happens then? You don't know how hard it is to get up everyday and know you're not there by my side. To get in the shower and let all the cold pellets touch my fragile skin sometimes I wonder why I try anymore why I shave my face to look good for my job and other human beings in the world for why I have to look professional in my everyday world. Maybe this is how others feel when they lose somebody close to them or how they feel cause they lost there other half. Maybe it's the one who loses his ribs to make his own image of what he loves and what he desires and soon it betrays him. Maybe that's how I feel.
About the Creator
Tony Fresia
I've Always Had an Inner Voice. No Voice Like Anyone elses.
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