by
V.J. Maddox
The room has just gone spinning,
But I’m just sitting still….
I try to find a new way out –
But this battle, is all uphill.
I can lie, I can pretend,
And say that I don’t care.
The fact that no one notices
Only adds to my despair.
And why am I so hooked on you?
You’re a drug that I can’t kick…
Its already been three months now,
The withdrawal is making me sick.
So I spin, and fall endlessly,
Into a void that no one can see.
You can save me, but you won’t.
What a pathetic guarantee…
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