Long ago I never pictured this life
The saying is good karma travels
I used to take matters in strife
But I can’t keep fighting these battles
It’s crazy how family can be so exhausting
I can handle it all except what occurs under my roof
I feel like I haven’t stopped falling
I know I’ve messed up but when will I be off the hook
My entire childhood has been wasted mourning
And my adult hood seems to be starting off the same
I guess I should have seen the warnings
I’ve been sugarcoating the obvious for a chance to change the game
It’s hard to walk away from evil thoughts
When your constantly getting sucked into the abyss
I try to remind myself of all I’ve fought
But it’s hard when I haven’t experienced pure bliss
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