Jun 20, 2011 16:02
Slowly I dwindle away
The heart slowly trips
As the will to live dips
Yet you smile as you go through the day
You're tired and weary
Your eyes bleak and teary
Yet you smile as you go on your way
'Make sure that you eat'
And 'Make sure that you sleep'
Leave you longing to just get away
So you say that you're fine
As you walk a fine line
'tween okay and a mental decay
poetry