something that a freind is going through prompted my to actually write something:
feeling rotten like my teeth
breaking on the grind
my sanity is cracking
slowly, i loose my mind
a word struggles to pass my lips
in a sorrowed half hearted whelp
a word i thought i would utter
staring into despair, i wish for help
a puppet show has been my existance
wrought with turmoil, revolt, and resistance
acceptance has now become my stone
i can stand on my own two feet
but i can't walk alone.
feeling rotten like my teeth
breaking on the grind
my sanity is cracking
slowly, i loose my mind
a word struggles to pass my lips
in a sorrowed half hearted whelp
a word i thought i would utter
staring into despair, i wish for help
a puppet show has been my existance
wrought with turmoil, revolt, and resistance
acceptance has now become my stone
i can stand on my own two feet
but i can't walk alone.
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I'm so ready to say FUCK THIS to everything associated with this local group. Its nothing but one disappointment after another.
I'd say more, but I cant post my thoughts out in the open.