Only makes me STRONG-er.
I'm hanging by the moment.
I'm hanging by a thread.
But I'm existing.
It might be half-assed.
It might be half-baked.
It might seem merely.
It might seem empty.
It might be strange.
It might be complicated.
But I'm existing.
I might be quiet.
I might seem nostalgic.
Maybe a bit mysterious.
Mostly puzzled.
Semi-conscious.
Yet barely breathing.
But I'm existing.
I might be occupied.
More like excessively tired.
The barrel of tears I've cried.
Yet, I struggled and tried.
I am still living.
I'm existing.
I'm hanging by the moment.
I'm hanging by a thread.
I'm taking the hand of the man I love.
I'm holding on to my faith to God Above,
I am still living.
I 'm still existing.
This insanity is turning into a rage.
God...Just let me turn to the next page.
I need to forward each moment.
I can't bear with the torment.
I don't long to just exist.
I want to live.
I want to savor my existence.
God...Just help me carry this load.
Give me strength as I get to the next episode
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