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ThEdEaDlIeStSiN — Slipping
Published: 2009-12-11 00:02:50 +0000 UTC; Views: 275; Favourites: 4; Downloads: 6
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Description This is it.
I can feel the cold wire in my grip,
as I hang above the water,
feel the silver barbed wire,
peirce my shaking grip.

They're fighting again.
I turn the music up a little louder,
even though I hate the song.
She wants to cry,
she's pretending to be strong.

He says its her fault.
She's doing more work then him.
He doesn't care.
Why would he.

I watch my world crack and crumble.
Soon I'll be on my own.
What to do?
I'm slipping, slipping,
I can feel it.
This barbed wire can't hold me much longer.

There's no one there to catch me.
It's all empty space.
Is that why I can't let go?
Fall into the water?
Why is it so hard?
She did it.....
Why am I not that strong?

What am I saying,
these words are not mine.
Paranoia rakes its cold fingers
up my spine.
I'm scared,
I blame myself
even if the fault is not mine.

But what does it matter.
No one is there.
Maybe...
Maybe...

I'll let go....
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