Today I meant to wake up and set it all straight. Seems I can't. Seems like everything is out of my control. I used to smile, I used to care. And today, it's all like gone away... My condition, my situation, and what people would say just drag me down. Wish I had the freedom to be there, to feel it, to say it out loud, to be someone else, to erase my past, to taste the real you.
Heal the wounds? What for? I've done that so many times. It's not me, it's my situation -that overwhelming word that traps me, cages me and buries my intentions-. Today I am about to destroy it all, send it all away, call it quits.
Will your hand go beyond? Would you save me even if I cannot ask for help? Or should I drown below the depths of sorrow. Hold my breath for too long to see the light, down beneath the blue...
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