When was the last time a good day lasted?
When was the last time the sun shone?
When was the last time a smile stayed bright?
When was the last time you felt alright?
It's almost a dream or a night mare you can't wake up out of
You really want to open your eyes but you're trapped in the dark
Instead of using light to see
Your hurt burns bright
Your pain is your guide
For some reason, pain always guides you to other pain
Though of course you meet glimpses of hope
You walk right past them.
It's that feeling that you get when you're drowning
And you're almost to the surface
Its right there!
Just one more!
Just one more stroke
But you take a breath too early...
And the water slowly seeps into your lungs...
And you sink back into the water because there is really nowhere else to go
Death is pulling you down
He's your only friend and you can't deny it
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Grey Because It's Never Just Black Or White
Poésie#Wattys2016 Does Life Just Ever Seem Really Grey? Now You Can Take That Two Ways. Is It Always Dark And Gloomy And Always About To Rain? Or Is It Filled With A Hint of White (HAPPINESS) Or A Hint of Black(DEPRESSION)? I'll Leave That For You To Deci...
