“I Feel Like”
I feel like I’m moving,
Between the edges of broken glass.
And I can not honestly say,
I’m up to the task.
An edge that can cut,
Cause you to bleed out.
And I’m honestly not sure I know,
What any of this is about.
I feel like I’m stumbling,
Down a long and winding road.
And perched on my by back,
Is an unbearable load.
I feel like I’m speaking words,
That are impossible to comprehend.
I feel like I’m falling,
Never knowing how far I descend.
d
02/15/09
Between the edges of broken glass.
And I can not honestly say,
I’m up to the task.
An edge that can cut,
Cause you to bleed out.
And I’m honestly not sure I know,
What any of this is about.
I feel like I’m stumbling,
Down a long and winding road.
And perched on my by back,
Is an unbearable load.
I feel like I’m speaking words,
That are impossible to comprehend.
I feel like I’m falling,
Never knowing how far I descend.
d
02/15/09
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