Here it comes again
Pain
washing over me
coating me
dragging me under
Panic sets in
uneven breathing begins
I can't take it anymore.
This house is my prison
this home is my dungeon
this place is not what it used to be
I don't belong here
I don't want to be here
I want to speed up time
erase the past
and make this nightmare go away
It gets worse and worse
and I can barely hold on
without her.
Ah...depressive poetry at 1:30 am. Manic days ftl.
Pain
washing over me
coating me
dragging me under
Panic sets in
uneven breathing begins
I can't take it anymore.
This house is my prison
this home is my dungeon
this place is not what it used to be
I don't belong here
I don't want to be here
I want to speed up time
erase the past
and make this nightmare go away
It gets worse and worse
and I can barely hold on
without her.
Ah...depressive poetry at 1:30 am. Manic days ftl.
