I have two beautiful boys, but not a fairy tale life. I say what I feel and I am real and honest. I don't hold back. Being broken is hard putting yourself back together is even harder. I'm just trying to find my way in the darkness.
Saturday, October 7, 2017
Music
Because it allows me to say things that I can not find the words to say. So I put on music and listen to the lyrics of a song. I feel it more or less. Sometimes I wish I was brave enough to say the words in songs. I could never ask for help. I have always survived on my own. But the older I get the harder it is to pulls myself out of darkness once it takes over and drugs consume me. Theres no stopping it. I no longer care. I have fallin into a pit of darkness. I am trying to be strong. But I am just not. Sometimes I want to be this great person. Other times I wish I could just stay in the dark and not give a fuck about anything. Am I beautiful? Am I good enough? Am I going to be okay? Am I going to make it? Or will everything crash and burn to the ground only leaving a pile of white ash that blows away in the wind like it was never there.
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