Drink up, baby down
mmm are you in or are you out
leave your things behind
cuz its all going off without you
excuse me, too busy writing your tragedy
these mishaps, you bubble wrap
when you've no idea what you're like;
Saturday was esplanade with pyx and ll again, pretty productive and we lunched and dinnered together, went home at 10.30 or so.
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Have you ever had the feeling like you didn't belong?
that maybe the world would be better off without you because you were different?
or that feeling when you feel that not a single place in the world could have you;
where you feel so lost
you're neither running away nor keeping still;
because, really, you have no where to go.
Hell, no, you've never.
all your life was a bed of roses.
yeah, granted you had your share of emotional deprivation, yes.
but that doesn't give you any right to judge others based on your pathetic life experience.
i have not seen all the world, yeah maybe;
but what have you seen, with your narrow-minded psyche?
so screw you, screw you for belittling others,
making decisions for them like that.
because you have no clue, not an inkling of an idea at all
what its like to run away at 2am in the morning
with the wind blowing your hair, trying to blow away all your worries,
to help you leave them behind;
and first you find yourself out of breadth,
because nothing is blown away and your chest still heaves in agony,
but gradually, you run faster and faster, bathing your entire volume of blood with adrenaline
until you reach a mental black; this is when you feel like your soul got dug out and your body hollowed through
because without your jet-black past,
you're nothing.
\so let go, let go
jump in, well what are you waiting for?
it's alright,
cuz there's beauty in the breakdown.
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