
21.06
by Point Of View· from Threehundredsixtyfive
On days like these I can let my anger go
No need to feel bad
I went wrong and now I have to pay the price for it
But the weather is fine
I found my light!
My sun!
Something I can hold on to
One of the only things that is free in this life
Right now I see how this life has started the pain in me
I didn’t know wrong from right
I started a fight
A struggle against my own mind
An escape from reality
I snorted it up
My saviour!
Can’t you see your saviour is a fake?
This is no escape!