Short, Bitter, and to the Point..
Here I am again watching time slip by
Staring off into space and wondering why,
Frustration, confusion, anger, why has it come to this
I said I never would, I guess it’s a hit and miss,
Crush it up, swallow it down, show it fire, and breathe it in
I’ll just sit here and let its dizzy effects begin,
I’ve reached out but to no avail
I can’t count on others but my escape will never fail,
Pupils dilate and waves crash into me
Pushing, tumbling, suffocating gently,
I think I’ll lie down now everything is getting blurry
If I don’t stop soon it’ll be too late to worry…
