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There are the days I feel like I’m flying
The days where I’m invincible The moments I could jump off a bridge with no fear Fall through the air without a tear Days where I actually can bear to look at my own face in the mirror Long sleepless nights where I twist in my sheets. The morning’s I wake up and wonder what I’ve done Or who I’ve offended My manic moments before my collapse Before I fall deep into a hole Into the dark The numbness The fear The need to feel loved The loss of my hope The loss of my Faith Weeks of just nothingness Seconds where I could jump off a bridge with no second thought Fall through the air, having not fought Days that I fear, just glancing in the mirror Yawning and yawning and rubbing my eyes Wishing for a few more hours of sleep. The anger arising and lashing out The guilt of the living The fear of the death Yearning for the pain Anything to not feel so numb The Highs and the lows The ups and the downs Never knowing what tomorrow will bring Just wishing to be normal… To be Happy. |
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