Facing the unknown
on my own
all alone
for I have outgrown
what I used to call home.
Bitterness consumes
both in our tombs
separate rooms
nothing but gloom
surrounded by doom
darkness resumes
screaming volumes.
Failure to commit
this is what we get
No longer do we fit
Recommit or split
We gave up, we quit
Refused to recommit
Broken trust
giving in to lust
such disgust
love turned to dust
as we discussed
No longer could I entrust
your words I can't trust
No reason to fuss
blame fate, if you must.
Make a move
to improve
all disapprove
of my...