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