i might be::wrong
what's done is done
you just wish you could write this final chapter again
but you'll screw up again and again
i might be wrong, but you will screw up
coz no one deserves so much
there's nothing more left to say
there's nothing more left to do
everything betrays you
some shitty dog barks all night long.
you try to sleep
you close your eyes
remember mate, it's all in your head
you close your eyes
it's all dark, as usual
somehow you manage to see
blankness, emptiness
you are floating down
nothing to hold on to
yet you are not afraid
you go down slowly,
you know it will hurt
you know you fell in ....
Open your eyes !!
i've been there once, and it's not that pleasant
the day light breaks in
and some shitty dog still barks the hell out of your ears
you wake up
feeling better,
knowing you're not
someday you'll be more productive,
healthier,
less bad dreams,
no regrets,
happier?
but who knows, i might be wrong...
you just wish you could write this final chapter again
but you'll screw up again and again
i might be wrong, but you will screw up
coz no one deserves so much
there's nothing more left to say
there's nothing more left to do
everything betrays you
some shitty dog barks all night long.
you try to sleep
you close your eyes
remember mate, it's all in your head
you close your eyes
it's all dark, as usual
somehow you manage to see
blankness, emptiness
you are floating down
nothing to hold on to
yet you are not afraid
you go down slowly,
you know it will hurt
you know you fell in ....
Open your eyes !!
i've been there once, and it's not that pleasant
the day light breaks in
and some shitty dog still barks the hell out of your ears
you wake up
feeling better,
knowing you're not
someday you'll be more productive,
healthier,
less bad dreams,
no regrets,
happier?
but who knows, i might be wrong...
1 Comments:
hey..the part about 'you wake up feeling better, knowing you're not' describes those milliseconds in the morning when you are a clean slate,before the reality hits you...this is my favourite part of your poem.
marguerite
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