Over Poem by Josh Burnett

Over



Time moves so slowly
Thinking you've forgotten me
Why is all I can ask
Hurting me
Like this on a day
That can be undescribed
You made me feel
Like I could fly
But you turned around
And cut me down
Clipping my wings
Dust burns my eyes
No longer tears of joy
Is what I cry
It's probably too late
To try
Moved on
So I can no longer hold
The prosmises that I gave
You dug my grave
Might as well finish
And put me in it
The beat died within
I cannot feel
Fingers going numb
Palms sweaty
And my face feels clammy
I knew I wasn't ready
The time has come to say
My last and final goodbye
Because I won't let another
Into my heart.

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