keep trying

 

Flickering light beneath the heavy trees

I see through my window, as I’m carried by nothing but my thoughts.

Sideways reflections and false accusations

Mirror painted images of unrealistic fears.

Beer and cigarettes consumes the man

Who feasts on his own flesh

Empty passion, lying eyes, starving hearts

Regeneration never takes place in the night

But rather temptation and defeat

Trust me I know

Me the least of these, I’ve been falling for sometime

Half empty gas tank, half a*s failure

Keep walking shoeless boy, the moons light is more sufficient then you know

Reviews

[Jake Weller]

this one touched me. i have fallen so far recently, but im not going to take that path again.