Going under
Falling faster than before
Going under
Falling farther all the day
I can not breathe
I can not think
I can not see straight
My eyes are cloudy
My thoughts are rough
Picking up past addictions
They see through my disguise
People all around me
Call to my screams
As before I am alone
Before God's love
Before his peace
Just like before
I'm falling away
I'm going under
Too dark? Tell me! mooretbrayden@yahoo.com
1 comment:
Morning Brayden, pretty dark, is that the way you are feeling or are you just writing about life that others may be experiencing? Love you and may you walk in the light today. Grandma C
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