Sleepless nights and love sick lullabies

If your lungs weren't so clouded would you lend me some air?
The air that I breathe never seems to give me the right state of mind.
I've taken so many drugs with side effects,
I'm tired of never fixing the pain.

Frustration tears its way through my mind,
I really wish you could be as honest as I need.

Someone told me 'you think too much',
I think I've given too much to think about.
I'm as much as a fool as I count down the time,
I wish for too much,
Time passes me by miserably.

Somehow I was given a mystery reason to stay positive,
Holding on at the finest piece of string,
I hang on like a useless specimen that found no reason.
Here I am,
It's the same old story that never changed.

Frustration tears its way through my mind,
I really wish you could be as honest as I need.

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