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September 19, 2017
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I've tried, I've tried, I've tried,

to write something nice, nice, nice,

about my life, my life, my life,

it get's hard at times, times times.

 

when you're all alone,

in your head,

i'm not repeating what my demons said.

they made me do,

awful things,

anytime and anyplace.

this is me,

this is how,

I got pulled down.

 

they took me,

shook me,

buried me alive.

what's the point of even putting up a fight?

this is just my life,

it happens everynight.

 

running from the night again,

the tiredness in my eyes rolls in.

i tell you all that i'm okay,

but how do i come off as okay?

 

I know, I know, I know

this isnt usually how I flow, I flow I flow.

but i gotta let you know, you know, I know

how it feels inside.

 

when you're all alone,

in your head,

im not repeating what my demons said.

they made me do,

awful things,

anytime and anyplace.

this is me,

this is how,

I got pulled down.

 

they took me shook me buried me alive,

what's the point of even putting up a fight?

i'm used to it being my life,

it happens everynight.

 

running from the night again,

the tiredness in my eyes rolls in.

I tell you all that im okay,

but how do i come off as okay?

 

i am okay,

i am okay,

i am okay.

 

i took them, 

shook them, 

buried them alive.

they put up a fight.

i grabbed them,

smashed them,

they're sleep deprived.

 

this is my life.

 

im not running from the night anymore,

the tiredness exists no more.

i tell you all that im okay,

cause i am finally okay.






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