I was crying and screaming
Begging on my knees
For it to stop
The voices so loud
The time so slow
He was never really there?
He promised me
He wouldn’t leave
But, he was never really there
He had his ways
He could tell you a story
So well
You think it be true
But, it was never what I wanted to hear
He was close
But never really near
He was never really there?
Oh , here we go again
Why?
0h , you were never really there
But I still can’t seem to let you go
Your blood. Your air.
But you were never really there
About the Creator
Autumn Larson
My name is Autumn Larson
I believe in the truth of the heart and hard work.
I want to inspire and touch people's hearts
I am a part time store clerk and full time inspired writer, poet, artist
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