Those Thoughts...
(my drawing)
Those Thoughts:
Yeah, I'm talking about those. The ones that say you're not good enough that you don't belong.
I'm sure there are ones that are more drastic, like the ones that hand you a knife, and before you know it it's pressing against your skin. The pain, you think that you deserve the pain.
You don't though.
Sure those thoughts are consuming and you get pulled deeper down that hole, till you feel alone, and there's no-one there to save you.
Have you had those, or have you had glimpses of them?
At the beginning of the school year, I wrote a song. About a girl that had those thoughts.
Here read the lyrics carefully.
She wanna end it all tonight,
She don’t even put up a fight,
Cryin’ on the couch till 2 am,
Thinking bout’ how she's gonna end ... it
All I wanna do is keep her close,
I wish she never feels alone (x2)
All this pain she's suffering
All of those stupid thoughts
Telling her to run then drop
These torn memories,
They haunt her dreams
Cause I'm not there to hold her,
I'm not there to shoulder her tears,
She’s my sun,
Am I her moon?
Baby, there's nothing more I can do,
Crying over these (x2) torn memories
She’s feeling broken, feeling worthless,
She’s always staying up at night,
Doesn’t even turn on the light,
She’s fell out of reach,
All I wanted to let her know
That her smile glowed (x2)
All that pain that she's suffered,
All of those messed-up thoughts
Convinced her to run then jump
These torn memories,
They haunt my dreams
Cause now I can't hold her,
And now I cant shoulder her tears,
She was my sun,
Was I her moon?
Baby, there's nothing I’d rather do,
I wish that I had more time (x2) to spend with you
These torn memories are what's left of me (x2)


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