A full stop,
That's what you are now.
To create this, I gave my all.
I tried, I really did,
To shape it as intended,
But it won't hold together,
It scatters when I try to wrap it.

Once upon a time,
That's what we are now.
But this story,
Has no happily ever after,
I'm not feeling good,
Not like Michael Buble.
It tears me out,
I've shed that skin.

A final stop in this drift,
I'm left alone, lost at sea,
It's not a fun ride,
But you made it seem that way.
© camvickbone