Dysfunctional Dreamer

Without You, Is There Still Me?

It just took a longer linger than usual in the cubicle
And I broke down into tears.
Why did you have to be so hostile?
Your unkind words stung so deeply
Am I so weak?
If so, I do not like the person I've become.
So helpless, not knowing what to do with myself.
Though you are the one who is away
I feel as if I am the person who is missing
Without you, is there still me?

nori

posted by nori_b @ 4:22 PM