Day three

By Lyrical Inebriality 

04/08/2017

The anger has started to build, and all the little things that are meant to be common sense still have to be drilled, 

drilled into the mind of an older man who seems to be so mature,
oh how I whimper, when these things are meant to be common sense, yet there is no pretence,
to the wrongs you keep on doing, the wrongs I'm no longer willing to correct because you don't see their effect.

It puzzles me as to how oblivious you are

It dazzles me how you can't see that far.

Should this really be an ongoing conversation?

Should I constantly have to question why you continually need the attention, from a person that shouldn't even be mentioned?

If I put you in my shoes you would walk away.
Never look back and gone is what you'd stay.

I woke up angry today, still a lot of phases I need to go through. A lot of emotion I need to channel and break through

This right here is NOT OK

I'm tired of explaining myself over n over  
Letting go of you was the hardest thing to do but maybe it's what you needed so you could see that blue is really blue

You'll Snap out of it I pray.

I hope I'll be standing here to see the day.
But till then my love, Good bye. 

Because for your love I am no longer willing to die.