One day this pain will make sense to you
•••
Every thought is a battle
Every breath is a war
And I don't think
I'm winning anymore
•••
Where you look into my eyes
All you see is darkness
•••
You wake and suffer through the day
And trade dreams for the pay
Well here's a fact
Your just alive out of habit
•••
Music is my medication
In this world of depression
•••
I guess what makes me sad
Is the fact that is I sat here
If I just sat and watched
The time pass me by
You wouldn't sit with me
•••
Maybe it's easier this way
Maybe they'll just forget
As I just fade away
A/N the collections are just poems that I like I didn't write them.
