When you want to feel like you're actually fine
When you know that there is lots on the line
When all you could ever do or say
Is lie and tell them you're okay
When in reality that is nay
As if there was nothing more
Than a grim reaper outside your door
Waiting until that day where you soar
And in the depths of the unknown
Where all you can ever feel is alone
When existing is more hard than not
When you cut a tree and the stump is left to rot
And in the depths of the shadows dare I hide
For my darkness does little upon the outside
For the light is all but gone
And upon nightfall do I wish for the dawn
But does a person exist that may come and save me
Do I have to beg? Do I have to plea?
I'm broken can't you see?
Or will I be consumed and left in the gloom?
As I sit alone in my room
For I always struggle for love and acceptance
But all I've been feeling is abandoned and rejected
When you strive to be complete
And everyone watches as you land anywhere but your feet
As if that wasn't enough frosting on the cake
I watch as I realize what all is truly fake
And in the stress that is this world
The feelings inside make me want to hurl
Sickness is anywhere but here
Yet I just want it to draw near
Maybe then will I feel something again
But then maybe I won't and run out of the hope I can lend
For even I to will soon run dry
Pouring from an empty glass is apparently my piece of the pie
For all I feel like I'm doing is just a lie
When all I can do is cry and ask why
Why is there so much despair?
Why is life not fair?
Why is sleep so nonexistent?
Why is it that I am kept at a distance?
Maybe it's because of all who have done me wrong
Or maybe it was because I was just playing along
Am I really to blame when I said no
I think that society takes that as a joke
So naught I be anywhere but here
Loneliness has always been my biggest fear
There is more than just concern in my eyes
It's missing the spark of passion as of nigh
I wish insomnia wasn't a thing
These few hours of wishing it wasn't just a dream
That I could close my eyes for long periods of time
And not have to wake to tears would be sublime
But alas sometimes we can't get what we want
I just wish my life wasn't playing out in a bold font
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