Wearing My Hair Down

What will I be left with when these feelings are gone

What will I write when the linger of you has passed on

How will I feel when I’ve overcome this all

Who will I be when I’m not begging for your kiss

Where will I sit if it’s not by your side

What will I eat when these belly aches die

Will I be stronger, smarter looking forward to tomorrow

Will I be scared, timid remembering yesterday’s sorrows

Will I look at the sky and see its beauty

Or look to the ground, shoes scuffed, wearing my hair down

Will this all pass and leave me

Or will I forever be this person, you’ve left

Alone, yet not set free



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