I am sinking all the way to the bottom
I know my thoughts have only been rotten
I never realized how far that it had come
It was too late and the damage was done
It feels as though everything has been lost
With nothing left for me to count up the cost
Everyday passes with the same sunken face
Hoping that one day I will get out of this place
Each day passes on this wretched earth I roam
There is no place where I can call home
My soul is weary and can’t go on another day
Pain is my only friend and it won’t go away
I keep searching for a way to get out of this
But I keep failing and falling into the same trap
I don’t have any way that I can kill the pain
It keeps dragging me down and it’s driving me insane
I need to go somewhere and find a special place
A place where I can wipe the tears off of my face
It would be better if there wasn’t any mirrors
It won’t matter when I get there, things will be clearer
Standing upon the footsteps of a brand new day
Hoping and praying that the pain will go away
I wish that I could turn back the hands of time
But I know for sure that you will never be mine
Aww… I can relate so much to this poem. Some day we will all find a place where everything feels right. Good to see you again, Chris!
Thank you very much and good to see you again as well!
Enjoyed the flow, & the message.
Well done!
Thank you Rome.