Face of the floorA Poem by Jb
Stop kidding yourself
This life has some good Maybe too much good to last? But forget the past, You're too young to care Too young to be left behind So run now, it's all moving too fast You're too young to think About how today colliding with tomorrow The sun will bring hell, but it'll all be well So quit your worrying, just abandon yourself and go Go now, jump into that slipstream Of alcohol and amphetamines Because this is all we have now On this marry-go-round, Comprised of trips and come downs The cycle of chaos, spinning round and round That no one ever escapes Because we're too stoned to care And we're all nullified Because our hearts just aren't there But we're subsisting on all the highs We're existing, though no one tries So maybe you were kidding yourself? Maybe you were break free Maybe you broke with it all to fast Maybe this life was just good to last.
© 2012 Jb |
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Added on March 21, 2012 Last Updated on March 21, 2012 AuthorJbYoungstown, OHAboutThe majority of my life has been consumed by Eating Disorders (no pun intended). I've dealt with severe Anorexia from the age of 13-19, recovered, and now struggle with Bulimia. Depression, Anxiety, a.. more..Writing
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