There are days were I can’t move
It hits me, my mind tumbles and for hours trying to figure out whats wrong
Then there's the feeling that you are on the verge of something like tipping over the cliff
the verge of crying? of falling? collapsing into a sleep you hope to the god you won’t wake
up from
If only it were that easy. Just not wake up. No have to face this.
who are we kidding I can't sleep
The sadness has stolen so much of my energy.
It’s a drain your life. The tension in my body builds like water behind a dam
Even my sleep is restless. I don’t have it together. I’m so easy to break
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