Broken
Man Part 1...
I can feel the unpaid debts and
bills breathing on my neck like the grim reaper
The pressure is getting deeper
Each hour that passes I feel myself
getting weaker
It hurts me to look in her eyes
because I see the wretched reflection of myself
I need help
I want to cry out but my pride has
a muzzle on my lips
I can’t show her my shame
She says she loves me unconditional
but it sounds like a whisper
How can a woman love a man who
doesn’t feel like a man anymore?
I’m on my knees, I’m on my face
like some wild beast
I’m covered with cuts and bruises
on my subconscious and conscious
I was the hunter, now I'm the prey and life is the predator trying to devour me whole
My ex lover sees I’m weak and she
starts hitting me with punchlines
She wants to knock my lights out
I have only eyes for one but the
hour has come
She needs to come through for me I
can’t bear this a second longer
My strength fades, can she be
stronger?
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