This is what I’m really good at.
Burning every bridge that connects me with
anyone close to me.
I was sure that this was going to be the last day for me.
But what I took wasn’t even close to enough.
Saying words that I shouldn’t have to you.
Waking up today like I shouldn’t have.
Losing everything I had within a nights pass.
© Duc Nguyen WordsOnEmptyEars, 2016