All I Have Left
November 10, 2016
I give up.
I give up.
It’s a lie, but I’m saying it.
I give up.
I don’t want an explanation.
You don’t have to give me answers.
Those are lies, but I’m saying them.
I give up.
You don’t have to tell me why,
or say how long I have to wait.
I’m lying, but who cares?
I give up.
All I really want is comfort.
Touch me and I’ll be fine.
That’s the truth, it’s all I have left,
but in regards to everything else
I give up.
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