your words.
they are pulling at my heart.
every time.
what it means?
i dont know.
maybe it doesnt.
swimming. drowning.
only getting a second.
to come up for air.
if you get one at all.
situational depression.
im convinced.
all the cutouts.
all the shapes.
they fit.
i am in control.
i can turn it off.
as fast as it turns on.
sometimes the switch sticks.
longing for the dark.
longing for peace.
forced in the light.
forced in the depression.
so i take it in.
one spoonful at a time.
wash it down
with you.
wash it down with your happiness.
and hope to god
it keeps me content.
it keeps me satisfied. happy.
if only for a little while.
im sorry if i cant stop.
my life is a rollercoaster.
you willingly got on.
but you.
ill keep you safe.
just hold on tight...
Thursday, May 27, 2010
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