Coma

by CJ INsanity

 

Here I am contemplating the same thing over and over again.
When will I get over it,
Acknowledge it's all in my head,
It's only myself that brings me down,
I need to break the silence.

Sometimes I just want to scream,
Stand in front of the TV and say everything that's been bugging me,
I've been so cooped up inside,
I've lost the life I need to get back in line and take what's mine.

There's no regrets no resets or rewinds gotta keep moving if I want to escape the thoughts in my mind.

I'm lost in imagination,
Summoning my own creations,
To salvage my own isolation.

I've been trying to escape this whole time,
But it's like I'm just circling around the thoughts in my mind,
and I can't seem to find
The missing keys
That separates the real from imaginary,
And I can't seem to define
the distinction between whether I'm dead or alive.

Sometimes I just want to scream,
Stand in front of the tv and say everything that's been bugging me,
I've been so cooped up inside,
I've lost the life I need to get back in line and take what's mine.

and I can't seem to find
The missing keys
That separates the real from imaginary,
And I can't seem to define
the distinction between whether I'm dead or alive

 

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