A weird mix of calmness and anxiety.
Clarity or confusion.
Pain or emptiness.
The truth of lying.
Or the lying of the truth.
It's impossible.
So what are you hanging on to?
Is there even a glimpse of hope.
Just one of those nights.
Leave me alone and let these thoughts run wild into the night.
Don't even know how the word "emotion" works anymore.
Tears just flow.
Reality disappears.
I need to wake up.
Or do I need to?
Am I living in reality with intoxication?
I don't even know what's real and what's not.
Probably just the alcohol doing all this shit.
Tired from within.
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