My Old Life
I just want my old life back,
I had everything I wanted
A job that I adored,
A hobby that brought immeasurable joy,
And a love that seemed unshakeable.
My life wasn’t perfect,
But it didn’t need to be,
I had everything I wanted,
Life seemed to finally be okay.
I was loved
And I was happy.
But then came a great reckoning,
I lost it all,
Everything that made my life seem better.
My pain came running back,
Stabbing deep where he once lay.
He brought a friend with him this time,
Loneliness killed my self-esteem.
I hate everything I deal with,
Why can’t I just return?
Why can’t I tell Loneliness
To go away?
And tell Pain to pack?
I wish it were that simple,
I wish I had my old life back.
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