I no longer know what it means to be human
I'm crumbling into dust
I don't know how but I must hold together
I'm questioning who I am
The face in the mirror a sham great pretender
I'm holding myself for the count
But no matter how high the amount it's not enough
I'm tired and I'm ready to sleep
Maybe tomorrow I'll keep a day longer
I'm living but not for myself
Saving up all of my health for another
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