when we were done
and i mean really done
i thought i was done
during 4 years i lost my way
the aftermath left me a broken woman
but i still let you have two more years of my life
i couldn't find my way without you
i was never enough
and didn't think that anyone would think that i was enough either
i thought i was on my way
when i removed myself from your shadow
but then like a flash
something happened
and i was pushed back into your shadow
and i began to feel like i was damaged goods
untouchable and unreachable
but i removed that grey cloud from over my head
and found my way
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Isn't it strange how just when we feel we are done, something happens, and we're not quite done yet??? The influence that other people can have over us is scary.
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