The bucket has a basment now? Cripes
Seem as bad as things get they can always find a little lower to get. Its been affecting me in rather annoying ways. Its hard to look up when you keep geting slapped. I cant seem to focus, simple tasks suddenly seem to be over whelming. Hobbies, games, thoughts all getting mushed into a ball of aggrivation. Wich has needless to say not helped my current moods. Were fighting more as were getting more and more stressed. Slept on the couch last night rather than have an argument.
I used to write a lot, poems and such....forgive this crappy poem but its how i feel. And forgive me if it seems insulting. I mean no shame or disrespect.
Touch to last forever
Hard to live in the dark,
Hard to see the light,
A single touch in time
A path unseen and forgotten
All that i have to remember
All i have to help me see
A touch, a smile, a word,
Sleeping still in the dark
All i have to go on,
All i ever wanted.
Living again, i know i can
Just please wake me.
Just one more time
Touch me one more time
With those words and hands,
Just one last touch, to last forever.
I used to write a lot, poems and such....forgive this crappy poem but its how i feel. And forgive me if it seems insulting. I mean no shame or disrespect.
Touch to last forever
Hard to live in the dark,
Hard to see the light,
A single touch in time
A path unseen and forgotten
All that i have to remember
All i have to help me see
A touch, a smile, a word,
Sleeping still in the dark
All i have to go on,
All i ever wanted.
Living again, i know i can
Just please wake me.
Just one more time
Touch me one more time
With those words and hands,
Just one last touch, to last forever.