When Exs Die Down
Whenever I receive anything, it promptly gets ripped away
But I live in hope, always hope
that things will work this once
I overlooked her
In my own tears of shame
struggling against this pain
leaving marks upon her skin
as if she was to blame
perhaps I clench my fists too tightly
Because my exes blood and or ashes
Does not realize its time to lay and die
by S.W