Everyday is a fight when I’m sitting here calm but the battle is in my mind, the decision is mine… but how when I can’t even decide. “Everything gets better” yeah right, that’s why I observe and stay silent though you’re all offering advice when I don’t want it, I’d rather just write when everything’s gone dark and I’ll be ok, just not tonight so I’ll haunt your dreams every single night, make sure you toss and turn and never see the light, it’s a perfect storm, the one you created so before you point fingers you should have thought twice.






