Acceptance

Don't judge me as I sit and wallow don't pity me as I taste and swallow, the lost bitter pills of pain, the stinging acid of rain. Atongue so sharp, so cold, adagger tearing, ripping so bold. Let me stay a while and pray for the end of this torturous day, or ever to sit and endure the loss of a love once so pure. Myheart bears the memories of love but my eyes see the truth from above so I'll wallow in pity and hate, as my soul drifts away to the gate.