Depression Makes You An a Student
It's a letter to you and me
Better living for denial
We focus on the ink
Not on the pink
Or any of our once
Cheesy smiles
I lock up inside
One thing on my mind
A way to leave
Constant tear soaked rhymes
If this taught me anything
It would be an entire lesson
plan
School is their for me allways
Freinds, girlfriends they seem
to
Never pick a place and stand
So with a 4.0 on my paper
And tears in my eyes maybe
Ii can tell myself how proud I
am
And a different side will rise
I want to want to be alone
Nobody holding my hand
And I have myself to call my
own
It's too bad I needed to trip
After I fell but I will make this
mine
Because this fire
I have dosn't belong in Hell
The fire I have belongs in my
heart
And out of my eyes
The only one that should fight
Should have no chance to die
Help me on my journey
if you want
But helping you is not
automatic anymore and
Reaching is the only way this
time
There is no next time
This change is within my bones
Look at a timeline long enough
And you realized you make
your path
And only you should have the
potential
To walk it wrong...
Copyright © Brent Boobear | Year Posted 2011
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