On the Floor

If I could somehow tell you
Bring to voice the words inside
Maybe then you will come to
Understand why I run and hide

I have trusted before
Been shattered to bits
Laying on the floor
Waiting for more hits

I do not want to leave myself
Open to anymore of that pain
Do not want to be on the shelf
I have to somehow stay sane

I have given before
Let my heart reveal
And I'm on the floor
Stop making me feel

These tears must one day stop
We keep on fighting each other
I cannot wait for it all to drop
Perhaps its time to find another

I didn't tell before
You always had my heart
I'm lost on the floor
As I was at the start


By... Belynia Isithrandil

Penned by my hand on the 9th of Mayan, in the year 353 AF.