I made a decent attempt.
I attempted my best.
I gave you my everything,
What's more, now there's not all that much.
You stole my heart
At that point tore it in two.
Presently I'm going into disrepair
What's more, don't realize what to do.
Isolated by choices,
Consumed by the fire,
Befuddled by your words,
Enticed by want.
I'm embracing the here and now.
My psyche is on the past.
Not comprehending what I'll lose,
Not comprehending what will last.
Blinded by fear,
Suffocating in question,
Attempting to be free,
Searching for an exit plan.