I was scared
I held back
I am free
I let myself care for you
I was scared
I was cautious
I have a heart
I used my heart to help you
My feet are starting to stick
I wanted you to be free
I was scared
I opened up
I struggled to move closer to you
The thickening mud rooted still
You took my heart and used it
I was scared
I am broken
You moved as I reached for you
My empty hands fell into the mud
I am trapt
The more I struggle to be free
The deeper I sink
I am scared
I am bleeding
You seem to be enjoying the mud
you are lying to yourself
I don't lie to you
I see you at the edge
facing the other way
dancing
thinking you are free
Part of me wants to laugh at you
as you sink and sink
because of what I did for you
But the part of me that still bleeds
wants you to be free
Even after what you did to me
I think this is a good one. Good use of imagery.
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