Fears

by Redo Me   Sep 13, 2009


The time has come that i always feared
I'm flying somewhere far from here
so done pretending that I'm sure things will go up
when really nothing has happened but horrible stuff

crawl in my bed and never see day
sometimes i sit and what and lay
don't wake me up when I'm crying
possibly i will just suffocate and die

i want off this spinning hell
because no longer is this story mine to tell.

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