Nov 2015
My fate lies beside
Two parallel lines
Their trust is a disguise
Behind their yellow eyes
If I could let my mind drift
Would this metal beast take the hint
And sway me over the bridge
To let me sink into the abyss
Two parallel lines
Their trust is a disguise
Behind their yellow eyes
If I could let my mind drift
Would this metal beast take the hint
And sway me over the bridge
To let me sink into the abyss
I wouldn't say I'm suicidal, but death is not a thought foreign to me. I think it's part of my anxiety. I more fear death than welcome it, but sometimes when I'm behind the wheel, I realize just how easy it would be...
