Age
Age
Too bad I won’t grow old
The same day repeats
My age
It leaves
My soul
I see
What you meant to me
Too bad
It repeats
The same mistakes day after day
To remind me I’m mortal
Please take me away
To hide the burns and scars you put
Telling me to go away
Maybe I should
I always cared
And yet you stared
While I lived a time of anguish
Your words cannot repair
The pain you’ve caused
The way I sought
To be a better person
I hope you rot
I take it back
When I write I feel lost
You were a gift from god
But to you
I was a gear in your cog
So I’ll grow old
Without you
But it’ll be a life of sadness
Because I adore you
Thanks for the pain
True love is madness
A lot of lessons learned
And I guess you always loved her
Please be nice
Because now it’s your turn
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