If I can say
the things I feel, the wind
would die out
If I can explain how hard I cry
my eyes would tell you
I am only surviving just for today
I submerge myself in my own sadness
believing I won't drown
My heart sinks
while my mind runs like blizzards
in a storm
Being so scared the past will drag me
I am only one person
who knows how it feels
when I am only punishing myself for it
The heart I am made with
can only handle so much of this
Jun 3, 2022
Jun 3, 2022 at 4:10 AM UTC
If I can say
the things I feel, the wind
would die out
If I can explain how hard I cry
my eyes would tell you
I am only surviving just for today
I submerge myself in my own sadness
believing I won't drown
My heart sinks
while my mind runs like blizzards
in a storm
Being so scared the past will drag me
I am only one person
who knows how it feels
when I am only punishing myself for it
The heart I am made with
can only handle so much of this
- venting but for fun, might not return