Thursday, April 30, 2015

I'm Finished Here, You Can Go

I wish that it was finished
The ending of sentence 
I lost my mind's elation 
A word, no conversation 
If I told you I'd rather die
Than live a lie
Would you believe me?

I'm drowning in depression 
Forged the word digression
Is it reality
Well probably
Im guess maybe not
Cuz my head is lost in thought
But at the same time
It rewinds
It's looking kinda rot
It's all inside my bones
But who'd of guessed it's fairly cold?
I shoulda worn a jacket
Protect my brain from the mold
I'm sorry to cause a racket,
But I'm tired of faking smiles
All the while 
Everyone else, they have it good
Some will understand,
Although some will probably not
Do you even have a clue 
Like a car that cannot stop?

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