Late Night Feels

Late Night Feels Part 64

And I wish things could be the same

Because the past is so inviting

And the future is so unnerving.

Who's gonna save me from myself?

From losing myself?

I'll tell you this:

Time is running is out.

And I don't know what to do.

....yes.

This mask is carving into my face

A constant reminder of all of the stakes

Burning into my skin,

I think it's keeping me alive.

Contradictory lie from the blood that pools on my tongue

Tastes like life, feels like hate.

I see faces but no emotions

I see hands but none helping

I see couples but no love

I see blackness in sky below

So don't come back anytime

I've already had this kindOf troubled thoughtsI think I'm sinking but none of you are helping

I think I'm thinking I'll go and keep being but what is to be when I can't even see?

Breathing is strange thing with its idea that we need it and we take it without second guessing.