10-15-2007, 02:39 PM
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erikestabrook's Mood:
Last Online: 12-02-2011 01:54 AM
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Rock bottom
Rock Bottom
you don't know how far I had to reach,
just to watch myself sink,
I feel like never reaching again, but
that's not my choice in the end,
what's the point in trying to solve them?
from stinging wounds I'm now hollow,
too self-involved to hear you hit the bottom,
I never made the choice, of being self-centered,
or sociable, people made that choice for me,
I only have myself to care for,
know this, these demons aren't inflatable,
however my life is very takeable,
and my mind won't change just to suit you or the world,
I remain true to form,
lowly and unhospitable,
with a thousand dying words,
so take care of me,
when I wait for you,
and forgive me for I know not what I do.
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