Now I Feel so SmallA Poem by David the writer
Kill my inside
Take my soul for a ride Give me hope and take it away No one will see me tomorrow day Call me what you will My spirit's weak, my mind ill I hide my face in an honest lie My life in essence is a pig sty There's no sense in hiding My reality's been sliding Should I want to continue If I asked, would you Left to my lonesome With an acquired taste for gloom No escape, no winning, complacent That's not exactly what I meant No more meaning left in the game It won't change, it will always be the same A nobody going nowhere no how I'll accept loser of the year with a bow I won't speak for anyone but me But there's a lot of things that I see I don't like much of what I witness But everyone's under their own stress I wish I would have prepared to crash I know what I'm saying sounds rash But I'm ship with too many holes I was once an ocean voyage with too many goals Now I'm a washed up abandoned dream Nothing anyone remembers as it would seem I would that's okay, but I can't get over it all I used to feel so big, now I feel so small Like the titanic, I felt invincible But in truth, I was very vulnerable The bigger they are, the harder they fall I used to feel so big, now I feel so small
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