Weights surround
Falling sideways, never down
Thoughts drawn to the arm
Get out, find friends, no more scars
Walking, leave the body and see
Don't want to stay anymore, be
One more day, make it one more
Time stands still, a second an hour
In apathy, we hope... no.
Goodbye. Can't cope.
Dec 10, 2014
Dec 10, 2014 at 11:32 AM UTC
Weights surround
Falling sideways, never down
Thoughts drawn to the arm
Get out, find friends, no more scars
Walking, leave the body and see
Don't want to stay anymore, be
One more day, make it one more
Time stands still, a second an hour
In apathy, we hope... no.
Goodbye. Can't cope.