I only remember my beliefs
And my coping strategies
The past year a blur
But I'm still an amateur
I forget the moments and the days
For my mind was in a haze
No fluidity in my mind
Looking at my life from behind
I tried to make the best out of every day
But that still didn't make it okay
I thought the only way out
Was to do more than scream and shout
I didn't understand what self control was
And looking back it's all a fuzz
For I knew nothing right to be true
And loving myself is all I tried to pursue
I hated myself and the way I used to be
Every night I would cry myself to sleep
I would hurt myself mercilessly
Because I wasn't the person I wanted to be
I remember the way I used to cope
Filled with not a sliver of hope
I don't though remember the things I did;
Only the behaviors and thoughts I hid
I only remember my beliefs
And my coping strategies
The past year a blur
But I'm still an amateur
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