As I lie down with my eyes so heavy, but still feel the need to write
a poem that would express my feelings, the feelings I've been trying to fight
This is an ongoing affair which doesn't seem to have an ending
All I need to know is, where this is bending.
Lovely people inspire me yet pull me back down
What's the point of life if all I do is frown?
Never have I heard someone say you will go a long way
Only thing I get to hear is pick a line that will pay.
Why does it feel the need to make changes and without that I can't be alive?
Why does it feel so hard to fit in and find that one place where I can survive?
Jan 29, 2014
Jan 29, 2014 at 3:12 PM UTC
As I lie down with my eyes so heavy, but still feel the need to write
a poem that would express my feelings, the feelings I've been trying to fight
This is an ongoing affair which doesn't seem to have an ending
All I need to know is, where this is bending.
Lovely people inspire me yet pull me back down
What's the point of life if all I do is frown?
Never have I heard someone say you will go a long way
Only thing I get to hear is pick a line that will pay.
Why does it feel the need to make changes and without that I can't be alive?
Why does it feel so hard to fit in and find that one place where I can survive?
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