I feel broken, burnt, and defeated
It’s like something I can’t get a second of relief from
It’s as if I’m deep in a well and the rope is 4 feet too short
Is it me or has my mind taken reality and begun to distort
Not long ago I saw light and hope
I sit here now almost pleading for a bag of dope
The exit door is lit up like a Christmas tree
I feel walking thru there is the only way to feel free
But still I wake up each day and pray to god for the sun to rise so that I can see thru the darkness that’s so intense I can’t even see my feet
How do I move forward when I can’t see my next step on this jagged concrete?
How do I keep believing when I feel torn into a million little pieces?
I spend all of my energy trying to piece them back together but my frustration only increases
Is there a way out of this madness
I no longer feel anything inside not even sadness
I want to hold on for the sake of others
But not finding it in myself to do it for me has me losing sight of the effect on my sisters and brothers
I no longer feel that I qualify as sane
Like a dark monster took over my brain