Scary Mary

what must i have become to deserve all the shit that you gave me? the rocks look like a body in the river now i just wish that i could sleep to keep me from thinking but the thoughts keep me up its been two months since you taught me not to trust but you kept your promise you made patterns on my face you painted pictures with my tears and you did it again i knew that you would thank you for showing me there's more wash off your hands its time to let go release them give time to your heart give time to your soul release them all