Repeating the song inside my head,
The one that echoes my spirit dead,
I feel each word singing my sorrow,
With a melody of my pain and dread,
Trust that you won't need me,
Telling you reasons why I'm not half the man to be,
Always ending back here till one of us leaves,
It'll never be easy because neither are we,
Moments of familiar yet Perplexing,
The song sings of my reality I'm hating,
In its echo I can hear my own cries,
And with each repeat those cries are fading.
©justin_ur
J