This is were time stops and nothing starts.
Lost in yesterday and tryin hard to work out today.
I am nither here or there.
So i try and put how i feel right here.....
If you get me.....................
its my turn...
Thursday, 29 January 2015
a heart is a useless curse.
i give up my eyes for a blind man to see,
and now i cant shake the feelings of dread while i'm laying in my bed,
and Sunday morning is every other day it seems,
i'm a drag queen with out the make up and last night i would forget if i could remember enough to forget,
but the buzz in the back of my head is the sort that will keep you awake and the sleeping tablets don't dull the ach.
and tonight i'm just chancing, i'm dancing if your asking
I like dancein on tables and gettin drunk, drunk enought to fall and stumble, to know im lost and feel its ok to mumble. time takes to long so im tryin to express how i feel. but the question is always there is any of this real?