After all this time - Gedichten promoten

After all this Time

I guess I’m still too weak inside
To handle this.
I guess it never healed, my mind
These scars, these fears,
They still,
Still affect me, after all this time.

I guess I’m still too weak to handle this,
Not your fault.
And I know I should let you go,
Not your fault,
But waiting for you
Will be my doom.

I guess I’m still too fragile
Still broken inside
A mess that you can’t handle
A mess I try to hide
From you,
But first of all
From myself.