Poems Of An Empath

Giving Up (Is Not An Option)

Verse 1:

This feeling inside aches,

Nervousness and despair.

Butterflies and snakes.

Tears the butterflies wings.

And takes the snakes scales.

Driving in the nail

I made mistakes, I know.

But the past is the past,

I must move forward.

I must let go.

Chorus:

Giving up,

Is not an option.

Till I hear the dirt,

Falling on my coffin.

As much as it hurts,

It could be worse.

Till my body is rotten,

My existence,

Long forgotton.

Giving up,

Is not an option.

Verse 2:

I expected so much more,

Than hunger and war.

This world is unable,

The people aren't stable.

Help is gone,

But not for long.

Help is on the way,

This world changes bit by bit,

Everyday.

Theres a light,

Shining through the dark.

Remember who you are.

We must remain strong,

Carry on!

Help is on the way.

Bit by bit,

Day by Day.

Chorus:

Giving up,

Is not an option.

Till I hear the dirt,

Falling on my coffin.

As much as it hurts,

It could be worse.

Till my body is rotten,

My existence,

Long forgotton.

Giving up,

Is not an option.

(A/N) One of the first songs I've ever wrote. Please tell me what ya think! Uhh...Thanks for reading.

-xoACSTxo