Wound Poem by Marcquiese Burrell

Baby, I've been drowning
It feels like i'm being pulled under
and I know our days been out numbered
Baby, you say you miss me
I couldn't give you not one response
cause emptiness is what nobody wants

It was never meant for us to be
and it's no absolute guarantee
when matters of the heart come into play
Something often gets into the way
I know you're trying to heal a wound
you want to feel morning and not noon
so when you go to come around again
life will have us go our separate ways

Several days is where I left you
Remember the night we were to link?
what do you expect for me to think?
I won't miss you, some hell we've been through
I've pushed you further and further away
you'll get the hint to leave and not stay