Sitting here trying to find the motivation
Trying to create
Trying to form plans
Trying to make a living
So many thoughts in my head
I do not know where to start
It's overwhelming
I'm feeling cold again
Lost
Time is slipping away
I have nothing to show
I feel like I'm breathing water at this point
Barely holding my head above the waves crashing in
I'm not trying to be sad
I'm just trying to live
Left alone, my thoughts
eat me alive
Skinned knees today, scabs tomorrow.
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