We all have demons inside of us.
We all have things we wish we could change.
We all have secrets that no one knows
We all have so much pain
We all have chances we wish we took
We all have memories blocked from our minds
We all have people no longer in our life
We all have regrets we will always have
At the end of the day when you look in the mirror
do you see the pain you wish you didn't feel
does the exhaustion set in from the long slow week
and the tears streak down and drip by your feet
you are all alone inside your own head
living in hell you just don't know why
losing your mind slowly but surely
you lay in your bed till everything goes blurry
the tears keep coming as you beg them to stop
and all you wish for is just some sleep
These aren't finished. they are just me jumping back into this. Seeing how it all feels and if I can still do this whole blog thing.
