Like bent up rungs in search of a socket.
A worn out photograph found in a pocket,
that just doesn't bring a smile anymore.
A fly with his wings plucked crawling around.
I want to fly, but I'm stuck on the ground.
Just like the lone ranger,
been made a stranger,
feeling the danger,
I'm spinning in circles, but don't know where to go. Mind moving fast and at the same time slow....I don't know. no.
When will this depression reach a recession?
Lost and loss
Lonely and phony.
God, do I have your permission to feel this way?
I have all the friends in the world, but no where to turn. oh I Yearn!
I yearn for Community, true immunity.
I want to be whole, and fill this hole.
God, Its so hard to come to you when I need you the most, so could you come and get me?
I want to talk, but don't know what to say...don't even know how I got this way.
I know people are waiting for this thing to be "happy" and "sappy"...but dang anyway, I'm feeling CRAPPY.
Please pick me up!
I'm watching this reel that feels so real, so cut the film of this horror flick!
change the perception of this man in deception.
Sometimes grief just can't be brief, but when it feels like hell...You are there still.
When he hung there, you turned away. Let me not forget that you know deep pain.
We'll hurt together, and you'll hurt with us too. Right now, that just about all we can do.
Father bring me deep into you and to them. Can't be alone, when I'm drowning again.
I can't be alone.
please plug me in.