Thank you for bailing me out when i am a prisoner of myself,
…. for staying late when shutting my eyes would keep me awake
…for staying afloat when I drown in the ocean of grief
…for the tranquility while I fish In the troubled sea
am sorry am in the middle of a battle myself would need to win
…until i resolve this war am not worthy of anything
…i enjoy too much the sound of my silence
…i love this quiet violence
Thank you and am sorry for trying to fix me broken.
Jun 11, 2015
Jun 11, 2015 at 6:52 AM UTC
Thank you for bailing me out when i am a prisoner of myself,
…. for staying late when shutting my eyes would keep me awake
…for staying afloat when I drown in the ocean of grief
…for the tranquility while I fish In the troubled sea
am sorry am in the middle of a battle myself would need to win
…until i resolve this war am not worthy of anything
…i enjoy too much the sound of my silence
…i love this quiet violence
Thank you and am sorry for trying to fix me broken.
