MysticShazza
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(8/14/02 10:04 pm)
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wallowing in self pity
as I wander the city
got loads on my mind
no peace can I find
heaving painful sighs
just trying to get through the night
no worries of where I'm going
just memories of where I've been
the shadows ever creeping
with the feeling that I'm sinking
in darkness with no end
though it feels like a friend
no comfort as I walk
no one with whom to talk
just me, myself, and I, so maybe tonight I'll die
if I could just climb those stairs
release all my cares
I'll find that I can fly
and it's only the pain that dies
nah, I'll never be that brave
and so there's nothing left to say
I'll just keep wandering through the city
wallowing in self pity
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