leaving

Tragic tears falling of wretched desires,
We fight to hold on, but are left to the fires.
Others have needed us to play favorite liars,
So selfless endeavors cut with their wires.

Beauty and damage in singular meaning,
Hearts, spades, and diamonds help with the bleeding.
Bandaged up scars don't bear repeating,
Still repeat by reminding every day leaving.

Playing and praying the same sorry song,
Wishing it different for why you are gone.
We'll see tomorrow, when sun breaks at dawn,
If anyone is left to where they belong.