Shit's how i feel
But the days worn me down, to nothing but grit
Nothing too bad itself, but it all adds up
When you carry your baggage till you want to give up
It’s not the way I am, just the things that I do
And I accept to be happy you must have bad moods
To be good all the time, that’s a nursery rhyme
Free of bills, love troubles and money not mine.
I accept, without regrets
I must feel this way,
Wallow in deject
Wait for another day
When more comes of life
Than I can ever speak
When self sacrifice
Brings me all that I seek
But tonight’s the night, and it wont be all right,
Sitting here alone, and I feel like shite
No money left, to socialise,
Shit-tip of a room, I need to realise,
The lies, inside, that I tell to myself,
Drifting through time, not seeking help,
Just getting by, day to day,
Slowly hoping mood taken me, art to create.
I accept, without regrets
I must feel this way,
Wallow in deject
Wait for another day
When more comes of life
Than I can ever speak
When self sacrifice
Brings me all that I seek
When you think of things you shouldn’t have bought
And lessons not learned when they’ve proper been taught
Sitting in your psyche, close down that deep thought
It’s all gonna be good, theres no need to abort.
The mission, autopilot on, Ignition’s right
Accept todays shitness, for tomorrows light
It’s human to cry, in the depths of the night.
The mood will pass, and you will be fine.
I accept, without regrets
I must feel this way,
Wallow in deject
Wait for another day
When more comes of life
Than I can speak
When self sacrifice
Brings me all that I seek
1 comment:
Hello Chris,
It is a great pleasure to visit your nice and interesting blog for the first time. Beautiful poems!
Best wishes from Brazil:
Geraldo
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