I feel like my time is coming
Going through the motions
A ticking tomb bomb
Soon exploding
Tired of feeling broken
Tired of holding it all in
You turned your back on me
Do you expect me to forgive?
You must be out of your mind
I am one of those type
If you have me in your life
I am one of kind
I'll always have your back
Till you stab me in mine
One time in my life
I let it all boil inside
Burn under my skin
Never speaking a word
But no more
I'm going to tell it like it is
You sold your soul to the devil
You pushed away those who cared
Now you can drown in the lonely
When the devil leaves you standing
The one and only
Don't come to me
I'm done
About the Creator
Stephanie Munn
Born and raised in Georgia. Most of my life I have battled depression, anxiety, mental and physical abuse (up until I was 26 years old) and now PTSD along with other health issues. It has always been my dream to be a writer and so here I am
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