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You cut my wings off and pushed me off the cliff, still you expected me to fly
Gracefully, that’s what you want from me, to always be graceful
No errors, no bumps in the road. I know if I mess up you’ll let me know
About all my mistakes, all my failures, there is no redemption in your eyes
How can you be everything and I be nothing
How can you fail and proceed without crucifixion, while you’ll personally nail down my coffin
I have asked you before and I’ll ask you again
You know how to break me and drag me through the mud over and over again
Still I can’t stop having love for you so I need to know
Why did you cut me off, why did you push me off before I was ready
Why won’t you let me become my own
I looked at you with love, you looked at me in disgrace
Then you pushed me off again
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Ghelilla H

Ghelilla H

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  • Belinda Braza

    2 måneder, 1 uke siden

    Brutal, vond og rørende. Du skriver ærlig og nakent - som gir en nesten uhyggelig men allikevel lokkende tydelighet. Hvordan jobbet du frem denne teksten? Har du en tanker om hvem du skriver til/hvem du ønsker å nå/snakke til/ evt for?

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