Holding On

There's always that person that we find our way back to. It doesn't matter how many times they hurt us, or lie to us, or make us an option when we make them a priority... we can never fully walk away. Even when we know it is probably the best thing to do. So with that, here is a little something I thought of  today while listening to the silence of my empty room. Enjoy

Sometimes I wish my heart could tell

When someone doesn't mean me well

When someone has selfish intentions inside

When someone wants to see me cry

Sometimes I wish my heart could tell.

Sometimes I wish my mind would know

When someone is putting on a show

When they're making up lies to get their way

When there is no truth in what they say

Sometimes I wish my mind would know

Sometimes I wish my eyes could see

When someone is making a fool of me

When they use me as a piece in their game

When they're laughing in my face with no shame

Sometimes I wish my eyes could see

Sometimes I wish my feet would show

That I have the courage to get up and go

That I don't have to sit here if I choose

This seems to always be where I lose

Sometimes I wish my feet would go

It has always been hard for me to let go of the familiar. Sometimes unfortunately, that is the same thing that always holds me back...