They watch and stare
Judging from afar
But none of them care.
Calling themselves your friend,
Causing havoc in your life,
Knowing it will end.
The joke is the drugs and the drink-
They don't get that it makes me feel,
Makes me think.
Wanting more,
Trying to open the door.
Wanting life,
But having no fight.
No more lies-
Ready to die.
Sitting here as I cry.
Wondering why
And what
I did wrong,
To make the hours this long,
While they sing the song
Of my misery.-b
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
The Night Sky is in Her Veins
Thơ Ca// s o n d e r \\ - "the realisation that each random passerby is living a life as vivid and complex as your own" Life can be dark, cold and lonely. Feeling betrayed, misunderstood, chewed up and spat out by the world, its when I get sonder, that I...