When night comes wearing it's black robe
When pain encloses me i struggle to breathe because i am claustrophobe
When regrets clogs my throat
When my mind is like a blank note
When suffering in my blood starts to flow
It kills me once, but then I grow
A pen and a paper with words, my thoughts who shape
Out of this feeling of helplessness, this is my only escape.
#nk
Nov 22, 2014
Nov 22, 2014 at 3:37 PM UTC
When night comes wearing it's black robe
When pain encloses me i struggle to breathe because i am claustrophobe
When regrets clogs my throat
When my mind is like a blank note
When suffering in my blood starts to flow
It kills me once, but then I grow
A pen and a paper with words, my thoughts who shape
Out of this feeling of helplessness, this is my only escape.
#nk
