July, 2019

Good riddance, July, 2019, You tried your best to get rid of me
You strung me up, and you pulled me down
Deep, into the depths of hell
I struggled to breathe, it was hard to see
I doubt, I’ll ever be the same
Farewell, July, 2019, A Time capsule filled with broken dreams
You taught me who to trust, too bad there isn’t much
I guess, it was too good to be true
I feel so alone, a wanderer without a home
But I guess, its ok cause its me
Three cheers, for July, 2019, may you live in anonymous infamy
You kept me up at night, whole days without light
A place, where I hope to never return
And maybe I’ll be ok, and maybe its just a phase
But I know, I know I’ll never forget
Bridge
The way you just came in, you told me to my face, you wanted me gone despite my
love
Goodbye, July, 2019, I’ve come to terms with all of your teachings
So long, July, 2019, and I hope someday, you’ll be proud of me