Shame and depression can go a long way.
You slip into a state you know you need to change but you're stuck between these walls never the same
I've been making bad choices
trying to get back in the right lane instead I'm stuck in a high-speed chase straight into oncoming traffic
it's not too great
I need a way out someone lend a hand get me out of this state I'm in
help me find my place I want to be okay I wish I was accepted just for a day
I'm tired of the hate causing heart wrenching pain
if only I could sleep my life away maybe things would be okay
I'm headed straight for a diesel my brakes are broke the seat belt stuck this isn't a joke
you'd understand if you should my pain but you don't
I'm alone the traffic speeding up I need a friend I need out this Rutt I need a way out but I'm afraid I'm too stuck
my eyes are watering my heart is ablaze
I'm starting to doubt being okay as a thing
The medicines no help so I have to fake put on a smile pretend I'm doing great maybe this is why no one knows my pain
someone get me out of this car before it's up in flames
I want to be okay but I don't think that's happening today...
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POEMS FOR THE BROKEN
PoetryHere's a collection of some of my best works. I'll publish a page at a time.. there probably not worth your time anyway but here ye go...
