Like a shipwreck in the sand,
I'm lost and forgotten.
My heart is decaying
And my core is rotten.
My skin is healed,
But I'm bleeding inside.
I'm looking at scars,
That I used to hide.
I'm trying to follow my way,
Just to see another day.
Wind is pulling me back,
But hope is grabbing my neck.
Hope to find a better place,
Where my love is already waiting.
This place is so full of
Stereotypes and so much hating.
My only friend it the bottom of a bottle,
I drink, 'cause real life's too hard to swallow.
I feel my soul leaving my body,
The shell now is so damn hollow.
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