Original - Flying, Fall
What's the use of flying
If I know I'm going to fall
Never getting back up
Giving up on all.
I'd like to fly
But I know I'll fall
So what's the use of trying at all
What the use of living at all.
The sky always falls
When my days are light
A storm always comes
When I'm about to fly
Every single time.
I'd rather just die
And no one will mind
No one will care if I just die.
What's the use of flying
If I know I'm going to fall
Never getting back up
Giving up on all.
I'd like to win
But I know I'll lose
So what's the use of trying at all
When I'm not like you.
I'm monsterous
And hideous
And so much more
Maybe cause I'm dying just a little more.
Each day
As it passes
The pain starts to leave
Still afraid of flying
Afraid of me.
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Surviving | In The Life Of An Author
AléatoireJust my corner of the world were I can talk about life. Don't hate just appreciate that I can tell the world how I feel. - Started - February 25th, 2018 - Ended - August 8th, 2018
