More About Nothing
This is more about nothing
There's no happiness without suffering
I'm dented because I fell to rock bottom without being caught by cushions
This is more about nothing
Drinking vodka with a mixer of pain and emotions
Trying to shut off my feelings, but the pain is open
I need someone to talk to, so I'll drunk call my ex and blame the emotions
But I get so scared and clam up, I can't explain the moment
She'll get mad and accuse me of playing games
Not knowing I have a suicide note in my hand, someone take away my brain
I don't want to think like this, I'm tired of the pain
Caught right in the middle of the fire and the rain
I like to bleed I feel like i deserve to hurt
It also reminds me I'm alive, I don't want a nurse
I hope dying isn't my only way to be free
Depression locked me in a cage, no one is trying to free me
Every princess thinks I can save them but don't realise I need saving more
How long can I brave it for?
I'm strong but tired, please Don't approach me in the wrong way
They say life is short, so why am I having so many long days?
This was more about nothing
There's no happiness without suffering
I'm dented because I fell to rock bottom without being caught by cushions
This was more about nothing
Copyright © Alex Duffy | Year Posted 2018
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