I'm posh with isolation
And my wounds show my emotions
Unfortunately, as much as I try I'm here for the duration
And oh how I wish I was as fleeting as a promotion
I've turned skinny and fraught with pain
I cut myself to no longer feel
I thus scar and maim
And I don't know how to take this life and deal
Why Lord why?
You've given me too much endurance
All I want to do is to say my goodbyes
And fuck I'm on life's stage and need to act in a preformance
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