What were you?

What were you?

I thought you were my friend, Through thick and thin.

no matter what, I thought you would be there, and we would both win.

My faith is worn thin.

waiting for you, where you said you'd be.

Now it's only me, and I don't even feel set free.

I have the pit, deep in my stomach.

I thought your closet was big, So I was waiting for change.

Now all I have is ache, I wonder, If it was fake.

I might have gone derange, thinking the way I did.

although it might have been fake, now I feel awake.

Because now I can see, that lake looks pretty deep.

Sometimes I still do weep,

You probably just sweeped my remains, right out your mind.

You probably dont think about it much then, but still remember when.

The Lake of tears is even deeper, but thanks for that.

I can hide fear in there, along with Anger, They are like a big rat.

and for some reason, The lake is still, but the bottom is ruff

The emotions are big, so I am suprised they are still in there.

Soon it will be a sea, and it will be a stormy season.

but hey, it means I can Hide other stuff,

So thanks for that, atleast I have a reason, but.

I still wonder, and don't think it will stop.

So what were you?