• joefoxx 22w


    I deny the fact that
    I can't be with you.
    I deny the rant that
    I want what's mine to be true.

    I deny the loss that
    spent my days all blue.
    I deny the tact that
    sent your response with a chilling hue.

    I deny the phase that
    I am into thinking
    I deny the ways that
    I held my ship sinking.

    I deny the state that
    though I recall what can heal.
    I deny myself that
    faith can be made real.