• clifton 23w

    Left For Dead

    So break your promise,
    Like ice upon stone,
    A million cracks happened,
    In our unhappy home.
    I've caught myself wondering,
    How long we'd go on,
    And if I would miss you,
    Once you were gone.
    So turn your back,
    Despite all that you said,
    All your sweet talk meant nothing,
    You've left me for dead,
    But I will come back,
    From that eternal brink,
    Because I am not as fragile,
    Or as lost as you think.
    ©clifton