Pendant

Putting in the effort, all this time waiting for this to flow,
Didn't think it'd run out,
Didn't think you'd cry out,
Couldn't predict this ending even if it was on the cards,
Like they say, the writing on the wall, what a figure of speech,

Try to wipe it away,
Wash it away,
Make it fade away,
Make it disappear but it returns with strength,

I break,
You fight,
You deny,
I burn it all out,
While shouting it out,
This rawness left inside.

Denied to last day from the start with a heavy swing,
All through your belief in your predictive pendant.