It is finally morning and I woke up wishing,
To ever wake up from such a terrible dream.
Always looking forward to our dating day, Sunday.
But today is no longer that day.
The decision has been made. It has truly ended.
I wanted to be upset but what's the point of it.
My body is weak and I lost my strength.
My heart is pounding wild and my mind in whirlwind.
Different thoughts have occupied my head.
They are goin' in circles and I am losing focus.
They are changin in every beat.
Im gonna have a brain damage.
Thought my heart is broken but my whole body is too.
With them all over the place I cut myself tryin to pick a piece.
Should I keep on picking or call for a help?
I don't really know. I refrain to think.
This mess, this shit from hell.
I need to get over.
With nothing and no one to hold on to.
Don't know if I ever recover.
I am trembling, I want to scream.
But my breath can not sustain.
So here I sit around waiting,
For this crazy shit day to end.
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