I see her sitting there,
In the corner of the room...
The death of an unborn child
The day they forced you to leave me...
I sit here wandering what is going wrong.
I feel like my life is like one screwed up song...
The walls still hold the echoes
of a nine-year-old’s despair...
Do we breathe while we sleep?
In the silent night's deep...
There’s a space now in the corner
where you used to sit and knit...
this is all fake
the laughs at the clink of...
Though you're no longer in my sight,
you're always in my heart, holding tight...
fooled into thinking
I could frame them forever...
I can’t rationalize missing something that was...
I spent months showing you the broken parts of me...
I awake each day feeling empty inside
It all hurts and it’s eating me alive...
Although you chose to leave my house
With your belongings too...