3/20/17
3/20/17
I deserve
To have my heart broken
Into a million pieces
Just to feel my soul
I deserve
To be buried deeply
Far beyond the reaches
Of every hole
I deserve
To be alone
In the farthest parts of you
In places you don’t know
But I do
I shouldn’t be allowed
To sing with this crowd
Or even hear
Their shouts of joy
I shouldn’t be around
Either lost, or found
And I shouldn’t know
You, too
I am sullen
I am withdrawn
I am all the things
That go on and on
I am the furthest thing
From a brass ring
That should be in front of
You