Highly Low
Highly Low
There are days
When I feel empty like a dugout grave
Just waiting for something to be filled in
Even if it's death
But not pain
Please I've had enough of that
No hurt. No no.
I've seen enough people be unhappy and hurt
There are days
When I can feel my eyes dry
Hollow from crying too much
yet not crying enough
There are days
When my heart aches so much
It feels like the cages will break
from the force of the earthquake of my heart
It aches so much that my left shoulder hurts
And I feel like my whole body will fall apart
There are days Like the above
Where my room is filled with silence
And though I breathe out loud
My sighs scream in pain
And I know my soul has stopped