Gloom 10/17/97 Doom The Boom of a gun Haven’t got one Couldn’t use it if I did.
Sadness Madness The Badness of life How I’ve blown it And I’ll never have another one.
Crying Dying My Trying isn’t working I can’t make it good And wouldn’t see it if it was.
Sinking Blinking Always Thinking of a way To stop the tears But none of them will ever work.
Dreaming Screaming Endless Scheming in the night Only uses up the hours And another day rears up.
Graying Praying Never Straying from the hope That maybe there’s a better day If only I can live til then. ljm
Some days I feel like such a failure. I overlook any accomplishments and focus only on the failures. A therapist once asked me why I'm so ******* myself and I had a hundred answers and no answer at all. But my hope refuses to die.