These words I write do not come easy.
My heart weighs heavy
As I begin to see its all inside of me.
What’s meant to be will be.
Sometimes I cry in frustration.
Can’t nobody see this devastation.
This whole world is my creation.
Beckoning me for its own gratification.
Unraveling my tears
To bring out all my fears.
I hold out my hand looking to see
If you seem to understand me
Just wanting so much for you to be that man
I dreamt of at night
Bringing me so much delight
But you have shattered that hope
Pulling me along with your string of rope.
And here I am left alone to choke
On what little I have left of my dwindling hope
