My dear friend
I know how you feel
Life has so many twists and turns leading you
In the wrong direction
but you have to keep strong don't give in to your demons they will **** you
I'm so broke
All the cuts and bruises on my arm could tell a story
But that is the path I have chosen to walk
Sitting here in this dark room waiting for the end
It is so complex I know
But I cannot fall
but I must live another sunrise for you my dear beloved friend
but some days it is hard to breathe
like a dying man who's so far away
trying to fight for every last breath
those days are the worst
some nights I find myself talking to The Man in the mirror
clearly it looks like he's falling apart
I tried to help him pick up the pieces he keeps pushing me away
now I don't speak to him no more
that's another friend I have lost
who do I talk to now....
now I fine my self outside this November night to Greek the Man in the Moon
he is silent just like usual
looking down at me with disgust
but I cannot judge you because you are alone just like I am
I would like to wish you a good night my dear old friend....
Dec 11, 2019
Dec 11, 2019 at 1:52 AM UTC
My dear friend
I know how you feel
Life has so many twists and turns leading you
In the wrong direction
but you have to keep strong don't give in to your demons they will **** you
I'm so broke
All the cuts and bruises on my arm could tell a story
But that is the path I have chosen to walk
Sitting here in this dark room waiting for the end
It is so complex I know
But I cannot fall
but I must live another sunrise for you my dear beloved friend
but some days it is hard to breathe
like a dying man who's so far away
trying to fight for every last breath
those days are the worst
some nights I find myself talking to The Man in the mirror
clearly it looks like he's falling apart
I tried to help him pick up the pieces he keeps pushing me away
now I don't speak to him no more
that's another friend I have lost
who do I talk to now....
now I fine my self outside this November night to Greek the Man in the Moon
he is silent just like usual
looking down at me with disgust
but I cannot judge you because you are alone just like I am
I would like to wish you a good night my dear old friend....
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