Keep Walking

Look at me now,

Wrecked, twisted and smashed.

Take a good look,

And while you kiss her pretty lips,

Choke on the promises

I was willing to keep.

But why is it always me climbing mountains,

Sweating, bleeding and falling,

While you always walk on flat surfaces?

Steady smart but dumb.

Take another look.

I got the attention and I got the pleasure

To forget your face,

And go to another place.

 

 

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