Too many Too lates

 

Too late to turn back now, you said to me

Screamed his name at me

It ain’t me

Too many times you yelling I have to change

I changed too much and got too little

I wouldn’t put up so you put out

How can you tell me too many times

When it wasn’t me

How could you tell me too late

I wasn’t the one

Under the gun

You chose it, closed it

I opened up my heart and you froze it

Now I’m gone in every way

You both ripped us up

Tore my heart out, shut up

The actions unforgivable Room 206 killed me

The sex, the lies, the video tape

Can’t handle the memory all I want to do is escape

Almost, not quite, I was there, came back

How can you think I will ever forget

How can you tell me too many times

When it wasn’t me

How could you tell me too late

I wasn’t the one

Under the gun

You chose it, closed it

I opened up my heart and you froze it

Now I’m gone in every way

I begged I pleaded come back to me

A fool for you, over you

I can’t go over and over

The pain of your poison flows through my veins

Love shouldn’t hurt the way you hurt me

How can you tell me too many times

When it wasn’t me

How could you tell me too late

I wasn’t the one

Under the gun

You chose it, closed it

I opened up my heart and you froze it

Now I’m gone in every way

Won’t someone take me away

It's just too many too lates

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Micky Dee 7 years ago

I like this. Yes it's sad but life isn't always a perfect picnic. Sometimes there are some fricking ants, rain, or a big storm to deal with. Sometimes we have to immerse ourselves or be immersed in pain to get through it all. Keep blogging it out- whatever "it" is. This is great! I'm a fan!

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