hard to dream of life
when all I wished for is death
sweet darkness
stealing my breath away
can't make a picture of the future
I keep painting the past
if I stand in the rain will I wash away
can I evaporate
I could be a beautiful cloud
there's so much life
very little time
collecting the puzzle pieces
of myself
May 18, 2022
May 18, 2022 at 5:21 PM UTC
hard to dream of life
when all I wished for is death
sweet darkness
stealing my breath away
can't make a picture of the future
I keep painting the past
if I stand in the rain will I wash away
can I evaporate
I could be a beautiful cloud
there's so much life
very little time
collecting the puzzle pieces
of myself
