Walkin With Gloom
My options are few
Don’t know what to do
I keep laying it all on the line
I’m not ready to lose
I just need a boost
And maybe a little more time
But when my panic attacks
With a sharp bloody axe
And desperation starts to bleed through
You know it’s gonna’ be loud
When it all crashes down
Maybe then I will make the right move
And it’s so sad to see
Me not being me
I haven’t seen me for awhile
Been out walkin’ with gloom
I hope I’m back soon
To heal all the cracks in my smile
~Billy Hitz~
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