Isn't Meant

Can't seem to get out of my own head.

hating myself

in everything I do

trying to push

through

I just wonder

what's the use?

life isn't meant

to be lived alone

trying to call out

with nobody home

despising myself

through trepid tedious

smiles

trying not to cry

I'd be lieing to

say it's been awhile.

Life isn't meant

to be lived in

issolation

This too shall pass

But in this, how

much time am I

wasting?

Terrified by myself

as I stare to

the dark.

it smiles back at

me

and never allows

me to get very far

Life isn't meant 

to spend days and

weeks in bed

Staring at the 

same wall

Unable to escape 

your own head.

Hating myself

as this definition

persists

This too shall pass

I just wonder

when is the end?

Reviews

[Chris]

A good rhythm for Spoken Word - leaves a listener with a "real" feel to what's being said.