The end is here.
You keep praying to God for miracles of money and happiness, while I've been praying just as hard to make you love me the way I need to be loved.
Your looking at the skies,
I am looking at you.
You don't bat an eye,
As you spew your words of hate.
I didn't bat an eye,
while I sat and ate.
We've been sitting at this table for so long,
I think I forgot what the sun felt like outside,
I've been breathing in your toxicity,
Forgetting just how nice it is to breath some fresh air.
This is me getting up and walking away.
Your not special or amazing.
Your not a saint or a savior.
Your human just like me.
Your not better than me,
You don't get to judge my darkest moments.
Sit here and stay the same,
Eat the same food,
Spew the same words.
I'm going to go find whats better for me.
I'll look at the stars, and admire them,
I'll feel the sun and the wind ruffle my hair.
I'm going to go and live. N.M













