Cracks on the Wall

Feeling messed up,
Feeling dressed up.
These cracks on the wall
Just keep getting bigger and bigger.
Pummeling me onto the ground,
Dragging me around and around.
I can’t stand this life,
I just want to pull the trigger.

My breath gets warm,
My life becomes torn.
What I have to do
is reorganize my fears.
I gotta get away,
I gotta stop this play.
I can’t stand it anymore,
I’ve been shedding endless tears…

My chest is tight,
I’ll do it with all my might.
I’m hating myself,
All I want to do is be alone.
My mind is racing,
My fears I started facing.
I’ll quit all this nonsense
It has already been shown.


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