17 Nov, 2016 12:13 AMI used to have this dream years ago let me tell you though
it started with a smile and a wave on the patio,
then a flicker in the sky it showed a shadow.
but wait mum where'd you go I swear I just seen you though.
The sky would start to fall and I would scream but you were a no show.
Then my skin would slowly freeze as the world around me began to go.
Its okay I get it now seeing this tornado,
I'm nothing to you mum I guess this is like a puppet show.
Pick me up tear me down maybe I'm Dynamo,
ill fix myself up while you're drunk in the skid row,
Alone is how I'm feeling when I wake up and realise that I despise
the look in my eyes figuring out this nightmare is never gonna demise
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12 Aug, 2011 09:26 AMhe said he loved me
that he would never leave.
he wasn't like the others
he wouldn't hurt me.
that night he went to the bar
i went to bed but couldn't sleep,
so i waited for him.
when he came home he was loud
he called my name,
but i didn't come.
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