22 April 2016
I’d love to drink till I pass outOr get so high that I would forget
But at some point I’d sober up
And be filled with the familiar regret
Time just runs out
Eternity stretches out like a distant shore
I washed up there again
Just the same place I did before
I don’t wish the unrealistic
Yet it seems just so impossible
The future is a dark place
And misery is more than probable
I built a home in the bones of my words
Covered in the skin of all the lies I heard
I’m just too weak now to survive
The thought of breathing is absurd