ABYSS

Staring into the darkness
Thinking about all the wrong done to me
So sick of the loudness
The rustling leaves of a tree's.

This burden is such a heavy load
which path do I chose to follow
Many twisting winding roads
Just caught in the flow.

Now I see it all
I wish you'd listen because its clear
So clear I feel 10 feet tall
If only you'd listen and lend me an ear.

We both might have moved on,
but nothing has changed with me
I'm still a pick, a bastard, and a tool
The list can go and on, you see
Despite everything Ill never stop caring,
For you my estranged love
Is who my heart is wearing..

P.S. I hope you find this one day