Jul 2019
Noices and voices scrambled far and near
Broken is wheel that my soul cant heal
Unworthy is the gifted, wounded is my pride
Wouldnt I be better off if my dreams simply died
Cancel the show, turn off the lights
Lets get over with and cease all the fights
My shadow in the corner, a silhouette in the hall
If I am winter, she is the snow
Broken is wheel that my soul cant heal
Unworthy is the gifted, wounded is my pride
Wouldnt I be better off if my dreams simply died
Cancel the show, turn off the lights
Lets get over with and cease all the fights
My shadow in the corner, a silhouette in the hall
If I am winter, she is the snow
This is a poem i did in memory of the day i met my girlfriend.
I was very depressed, medicated and was having suicidal thoughts.
Some friends came home per my request to help me get out of that dark place and we went dancing.
I saw her dancing, smiling and having fun. I wont say it was love at first sight, but i can say that she is the best part of me.
I was very depressed, medicated and was having suicidal thoughts.
Some friends came home per my request to help me get out of that dark place and we went dancing.
I saw her dancing, smiling and having fun. I wont say it was love at first sight, but i can say that she is the best part of me.
