no title :p
From the ground up I'm sitting here, avoiding being
pushed
down
but there's something about the air that posions my lungs, I close up, fold in, back to the ground I go.
To try once and try again, would it be fruitful? I try once I try again and realize
no
it's not
I'm sitting on the ground at the bottom of a hole looking up at my rejection like it's something to hope for.
pushed
down
but there's something about the air that posions my lungs, I close up, fold in, back to the ground I go.
To try once and try again, would it be fruitful? I try once I try again and realize
no
it's not
I'm sitting on the ground at the bottom of a hole looking up at my rejection like it's something to hope for.