Inside my head,
are so many thoughts,
of things you said,
and times we’ve fought.
~
These thoughts haunt me.
They never go away,
and I know you don’t care or see,
but maybe you will someday.
~
I’ll never amount to anything.
Everything I do is wrong.
To you depression is all I bring.
I made you weak when you were strong.
~
These are things you said to me,
and now are stuck inside my head.
Without love my heart is empty,
as I cry inside my bed.
~
Every time I think a happy thought,
I twist it all around.
Your care and love I once sought,
and realized it cannot be found.
~
But one thing that I did realize,
is that it’s really not my fault.
I can dry the teardrops from my eyes,
and bring these bad thoughts to a halt.
~
I’m changing what’s inside my head,
slowly thinking of what I could be.
Forgetting all the things you said,
and becoming what you’ll never be....
.....Happy
~*~ Jill ~*~