Monday, August 19, 2019

Ropes

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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