20 January 2013
What do you do when the only part of you that's left is wanting to tear you apart?
Gasping for that one last breath, that one last step That you hope might be the end.
The things that haunt, from your past slowly creeps back untoward.
You look back, going in circles falling behind. You tell yourself 'just one last time'
I'm way over my head, Won't cut too deep.
Trying • Opuss № I