Ropes .
If I’m the cause why am I alone
The train station is empty
It’s half past the time and I’m left here
I’m wearing your sweat shirt
Time is paused as life keeps pushing forward .
I’m stuck here in the shade of this good bye
It’s raining under these eyes
Black is the day
Black is the night .
I wasn’t born to live this way
I deserve to have someone by my side
I’m here alone writing these rhymes
I dream of another kind of life
I won’t stand here paralyzed
Not for long
You get my drift
I bought my ticket
Not sure when the next train is comin
You had so many chances
I don’t deserve a life like this
I know you know this
I know as you read this
We all make our choices
One pill
One bottle
And I
Packed my bags
It’s way past the time between where I will go and where I been .
Maybe we can love and let go .
Maybe you can fight a little harder
But I shouldn’t be the one writing this
It’s all on the table
Every morning I pray over and over
I’m paused as life pushes us forward
But I bought my ticket
Time is a ticking
Isn’t it
As hearts are breaking
I deserve more then this
-Amy Everett
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