Take it out on Me

So it goes, the same old story
I’m running out of excuses
I can’t wait any longer now
if it’s going to hurt me

Just get it over and done with

I’m used to be being let down
It’s no secret, everyone knows
Anxiety will be the death of me
but I don’t know what to say

I want to get it over and done with

Don’t put yourself down
Don’t put yourself down
Just take it out on me
Just take it out on me

So it goes, I made a mistake
that sums up every passing day
I want to speak but I can’t find the words
so I’ll just change the subject

Something just to get me through
Something I don’t truly understand
You always made me feel anxious
Queen of the uncomfortable silence

Don’t put yourself down
Don’t put yourself down
Just take it out on me
Just take it out on me

The End

0 comments about this poem Feed