Monday Morning

It's tree am in the morning,

I still can't sleep,

The things you said are keeping me up,

And you cant even imagine how i feel.

I have said I'm sorry in a thousand ways,

but you still wont listen to what I'm trying to say,

my soul has evolved into a big black hole,

the same with my heart.

So what can I do?

I'm Sorry, but you still don't hear me,

Its making me mad,

I need for you to see how I feel,

but you still wont hear me.

So, i crawl into a hole in the ground,

In it I hope do stay until this all passes,

love you still.

-Jo