I’m ready
Desperate
For the end.
I am desperate for this to be the last
I’m desperate for I don’t care if there is nothing just this to be over
I don’t want daytime to come again or tomorrow to be a better day
Because there’s no tomorrow
There’s no tomorrows that could make my life worth it anymore.
I don’t believe it.
I just want this to be the last so I never never never have to do this again
I don’t care if there’s nothing out there if it just stops I just want it to be over and done with so I never have to wake up again
I don’t want to be here or there or anywhere
Nothing could make this worth it and I know that because I know that nothing is all that is coming forward and back back and forth
I don’t want to be in this place where everything is beautiful and no one ever sees it
And no one ever sees me and I’m still nothing
So I have to be good as good as I can be so that when the moment finally comes
I know I’ll never have to regardless of whose what is right or not right or everyone is right or no one is right and it does some other fucking thing
Because hell can’t be worse than this so damned I was yesterday or before that or over and over again because
Fuck this place
Look around and tell me what the fuck that we’re doing because I don’t know
The light goes out and there’s no wind and I miss him
I don’t know how to feel about any of it anymore than I ever have or did or will.
Never knowing where I am or why
Now it’s a headache
You don’t hear the chatter between the lines I can’t transpose every rushing racing thought
You don’t know where I paused and stared and got lost
Just like I don’t know you.
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