It's so frustrating. While i'm here slowly suffocating.
Quickly getting even more bitter.
There's still time to fix this. There's just time to fix it, FIX IT.
Get a grip, put your brain in gear and shift it. Isn't there enough time fix this?
Maby just enough to claw back what i have lost.Given up.Thrown away. Scrapping the thing's i could never say. Alway's thought.Eventually (still) learning to bury it deep,
would be when they decide to finally hear me,
and listen to the written word's which i Couldn't speak.
