there were this big black and bloody hole looking at me
instead of staring back at it, i just
pretended it wasn't there
it wasn't
and so i went ahead with my life
as there was nothing wrong
as i was as whole by my self
as everything was just right
it wasn't
and so i fell into that hole
dark and bloody and uncomfortable
i didn't fit in there but i just couldn't get up
i couldn't see the exist anyway...
so i just stayed there untill a realised the darkness
and the coldness
and the loneliness of being just me
just me
in a dark hole, trapped and cold
i felt whole again by embracing it
by staring back at it
by recognising it
by seeing myself in it
i'm not whole again, not yet
but i'm climbing out of it
i'm growing out of my hole
one step at a time
one breath at a time
i'll be whole again
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