Hey
How’s it going?
Sorry to be annoying
Just trying to fill a void
It runs deep within me
Don’t be annoyed
If you felt this way
I’d help you too
But you don’t, it’s me
I’m a big piece of poo
Tag: Bipolar II
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I Guess I Could Do Worse
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Unforgiving
If moods are like the weather
And my favourite weather is rain
I hope it rains forever
To keep away the painThe pain of living life
Beats me down, hottest sun
It’s truly unforgiving
Please hand me a gun -
Ripped At The Seams
He put a hole in my heart
I put a hole in my hand
Life put a hole in my head
For which I never planned
It struck me down in my youth
Can fix a hole in a wall
Or a hole in a tooth
But sanity falls like a neck through a noose
So catch it you say
It can’t be that hard
Just put out your hands
Try to catch the shards
I’ve tried that and tried
It’s harder than it seems
It appears that you lied
My mind’s ripped at the seams -
Awakening
Stepping from the bright to dark
From glaring sun to rain
I felt a brain and body spark
Alleviate the painDreaming of mind sinking
In another realm
It shocked me into thinking
And led to overwhelmIt spoke my name softly
But persistently too
I listened hard, I listened fast
And so it grew and grewBut somewhere between sleep and wake
My senses came to
I let go of that stabbing ache
And sanity shone through.
