Never asked for perfect
Never asked for much
Only for sincerity
With a loving touch
Never knowing where I stand
Never knowing where to go
An endless toxic marching band
So consuming from the get-go
It seems that every time I put myself first
I leave behind a trail of negative outburst
Like chains pulling me back to rock bottom
Like an anchor weighing me down to stagnation
To run far, far away and disappear from their sight
To take what's left of me and start a better, healthier life
To find people who'll sincerely love me for me
To be found by people who'd never use nor crucify me
To be part of a home that's welcoming and warm
To be part of a person who'll never do me harm
To be seen for who I am and not in a bad light
To be heard for my words and not by spite
That's all this heart really hopes for in this life
That's all this soul has craved for to find
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