I am tired
Tired of never understanding the way I feel...
Life was always uneasy.
Each time I tumbled down...
I cut to feel something,
Not to end my life...
All the Moms's and Dad's all came to the rescue...
Sitting in my chair in a blue room-
maybe it's a blues room...
CHOICES
You see your comrades...
MY DEAR
In a house there is a girl...
Step in the acid rain,
melt in, and let it swipe you away...
Sometimes my days are dark,
And my nights are full of light...
In the dark corner
The silent pipes leak...
I look all around the room
All these girls, they’re the definition perfect...
“Hold out your hands.”
A calming voice spoke...