I hide here, safe
Waiting
There isn’t much to do while being killed by time
Waiting for it anyways
When the entire wide world is out there and I’m in
I wish I could see the world
But instead I just hide
In the same old music
Somewhere safe where I can know what comes next
I wonder if I could go even if I wasn’t broken beyond repair
If my body allowed it
It stings seeing people meeting up
I wish I could meet up
There’s nothing really here worth fighting for
That’s what the animals are for
Without them I’d have nothing
It stings to have been dealt this pointless life
No love story
No redemption
No climbing the ladder
Just stuck
And I am tired of living this life
At this point my death would be a favour to many people
But he said fight
I wonder why
I’m fighting, you know,
I just don’t know why
And have no hope
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