My walls are crumbling in slow motion...
Pieces fall from the ceiling, letting in the sky...
Everywhere I look, you're all I see...
I'm chained to the ground;
forbidden to fly...
I feel my soul shaking violently...
Life's debris falling over head...
My sanity slips away with the storm...
On the floor; my dreams lie dead...
1 comment:
So sad, I have been there, I am slowly digging myself out and hoping I make it;)
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