Self Loathing
July 24, 2009
Eyes rolling red without sleep
Stumbling for the door in the dark
Wishing for better places to be
Feeling neutrally lonely
In a big room
In a big house
Where I can pretend to be fine
And sleep walk through time
Because this is what life wrought
Missing what makes me happy
Dying in the absence of love
For all the problems and ideas
The only resolution is dark enough
To make everyone hate me
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