Drip, water goes down the drain
I’ll be alright, don’t you strain
I don’t need your help at all
If I stumble, just let me fall
Nothing stops, time won’t stand still
Even if I want, it never will
It doesn’t help me, why should you?
You don’t like me, isn’t that true?
Go away, monotony, I don’t care
I want to be no place, not anywhere
Just look around, is this a place to be?
I don’t like it here, set me free!
please go far away, I will be fine
Now I finally get to draw the line
Stay on your side; me on mine!
Don’t worry, I will be just fine
About the Creator
Sarah Spookychild
I am a writing fanatic. While writing one story, my brain comes up with another. I wrote before marriage, but my ex-husband smashed my computer. I stopped writing for eight years. I am a single mom. I have PTSD, Anxiety, and Depression.
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