borrowed and returned, though slightly worse for wear

catefrances

after all this time it comes to this
a heart thats breaking and lips not kissed
i held your hand as you fell apart
stood beside you as every ache left its mark
i cant pretend, im not like you
fake being happy to fit in is just not something i can do
i only had myself to give, that wasnt enough
took me too long to realise and now im fucked
but my strength gathers slowly to allow me to breathe
it moves like molasses, sometimes it feels like i aint moving at all
i stand to deliver, take aim and end up just hoping
that this pain will allow me to understand why it isnt me that you need
so for a life not yet in focus seeing things not quite right
i have to believe, though at times my grief has my measure
the darkness can be pushed back and one day soon i will bask in the light

chadwick

that's pretty gd brutal catester
love it