3:47 P.M.
In weakness you fall
Trading your hope for scars
Asking me to give my all
And I walk out the door
I don�t know what love is
I�m not sure it�s real
I just know what I miss
And I don�t question what I feel
I wasn�t trying to push you away
But I have a life of my own
I haven�t mastered all the cute things to say
Maybe that is why I�m better off alone
Cute words are rarely felt
They come forced and fake
Maybe you expected me to be someone else
Maybe this is all a big mistake
I try not to get lost in regret
I just enjoy each moment while it�s there
Trying hard not to forget
What it feels like to want to care
You play cards of sympathy
Ask me what is wrong
Your weakness won�t break me
I will just pick up and move on
You question the feelings I don�t always show
And you expect me to react
Don�t expect me to pacify your ego
I�ve never been so good at that
I want to scream
I want to run
Get lost in a daydream
And tell you I am done
The kindest words are never spoken
And my heart will never be heard
Hush my heart before she is broken
Leaving you without saying a single word
By: Kelly T.