I’m being eaten alive
Influenced by the hating
The fatigue deep inside
Has carried into my eyes
And the weight intensifies
These breaths are wearing thin
Shadows are amplified beneath my lashes
My thoughts come in rapid flashes
I look to my window, marked with rain's heavy dashes
The clouds are like my kin.
Nov 22, 2014
Nov 22, 2014 at 1:17 AM UTC
I’m being eaten alive
Influenced by the hating
The fatigue deep inside
Has carried into my eyes
And the weight intensifies
These breaths are wearing thin
Shadows are amplified beneath my lashes
My thoughts come in rapid flashes
I look to my window, marked with rain's heavy dashes
The clouds are like my kin.
