• Drawn In

    I'm here again,
    here again
    trying to figure this out
    again
    I can't see what I want anymore
    It's left my vision.

    If I was yours would you
    mess up like this,
    If you were strong
    would you
    end it like this,
    It's hard to concentrate
    so please allow me to demonstrate
    how to shut the door.

    I'm here again,
    here again,
    trying to figure this out
    again.
    I can't see what I want anymore
    It's left my vision.

    Like slamming the door
    on my back again,
    giving up on my childish whims.

    I'm drawing myself into oblivion
    trying to replace these
    broken images,
    finding a new self that's not higher
    but equal to you
    discovering the me,
    that nobody knew.

    I'm ripping through
    these busted hinges
    re-writing the future
    to have a knew beginning.
    I'm too late to find what
    I need anyways,
    too soon to search,
    now I'm on my knees
    Praying......