Situation
The outcome of the situation, the confusion and the pain
Opens doors and illuminates pathways for more mental strain
Left in the dark to long, sitting in a corner shaking
My mind is in shambles however my heart isn’t quaking
Maybe she was right, I don’t have the ability to care
Maybe it has to do with my inability to share
I know one thing; none of this is my fault
It was her choice to commence, and her choice to halt
I gave her my all and I can tell you why
Maybe deep down I knew it was all a lie
There are many different ways to explain this situation
On my end they all involve confusion and frustration
I care not if she leaves or if she is even to stay
Seeing that smile I could never tell her to go away
Writing these words I’m somewhat scared of myself
But this girl put me through so much she is a danger to my health
From this confusion comes stress, and from stress comes insanity
And when it all falls out, then comes an extreme calamity
I have gained much from this situation I must admit
I learned I keep playing even when the pieces don’t fit
No tears will be brought forth from this situation of mine
A little let down, but in time I will return to being fine
You can still catch me in my driveway thinking a little thought
And I might shed a little tear for the people’s souls being bought
She did pull the rug, and I guess she got what she wanted
And I know how it sits this situation cannot be confronted
I’m no giving up on being happy, and I’m not all too sad
And in all reality, I don’t have a logical reason to be mad
Maybe I’m wrong, and she still wants me around
However the way things are looking, it’s all uneven ground
Maybe I should call her and say hello at least
I’m just scared if I start talking, I’ll turn into a beast
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