I sit here alone
With a tall glass of water
One-hundred pills
Yet still i'm pushed farther
I wish it would end
Yet I know it cannot
For I cannot leave
Leave others to rot
Even though my soul is black
Even though my future's bleak
I still stand here
Upright on my feet
My only wish is
That you could too
Find the strength that is needed
to push through
Jan 29, 2015
Jan 29, 2015 at 2:33 PM UTC
I sit here alone
With a tall glass of water
One-hundred pills
Yet still i'm pushed farther
I wish it would end
Yet I know it cannot
For I cannot leave
Leave others to rot
Even though my soul is black
Even though my future's bleak
I still stand here
Upright on my feet
My only wish is
That you could too
Find the strength that is needed
to push through
