“It’s not fair!” “It’s not fair!!”
Echoing in my mind The cries of a child Not allowed to be a child
I’m no good with waiting.
The silence. The wondering. The voices chattering. It kills me.
But I wait. For you.
Poke at your own wounds
But leave mine alone
I’m no good with waiting.
The silence. The wondering. The voices chattering. It kills me.
But I wait. For you.
~ Lyss