Saturday 23 August 2014


If i had to talk about my feelings honestly.
What are some things that I need to get off my chest?
I’m tired of being second best,
I’m really tired of bringing the sun, whilst you bring the rain.
And even if I wanted to, I know that there’s absolutely no way.
It’s like a drug, the more you try to turn it off, the greater the craving.
But the high, the adrenaline takes over and it consumes you.
You want to run, it draws you back in, it has you by the neck.
So tight, you struggle to breathe.
And so you don’t fight it, you let it pull and push you.
You let it take you to the dark side,
And there’s only one person who can save you.
But they’re already gone.



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