Without it
Every little thing that’s wrong with my life piles up
Without it
I stumble into the water
I can’t feel like myself, I can’t just wait until it’s better
I just suffer
More aware of the aches the pains
More aware of the can’ts and impossibles
It would only take a drop in the bucket for me to feel better
But no one has any to spare
I wouldn’t be stuck like this if this world was better
And I dwell on the stuckness
Dipping into the waters of sadness
I just want to feel
Not even better
I just want to feel
Less useless, less of a burden, less of a problem to be dealt with
I don’t know how to ask for what I need
And there’s no one to give it to me
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