So many times I have watched my world slip away In a car, out a door, in a coffin So many times I have screamed for release From myself, from a feeling, from my hatred So many times I have sat and pondered Who will next leave, when will it end, why me? So many times I have thought at night Death, Life, or the Middle? So many times I have cried tears of regret Of words said, words unsaid, silence unbearable So many times I have thought about these And the suffering to come
Reason for writing:
Just the mixed up things that go through my head.
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