Wednesday, January 26, 2011
i'm alive. i'm alive. i'm alive.
breathe. breathe. breathe.
have you ever felt the feeling of drowning alive?
of existence without feeling?
i want to.
die.
just to feel how it feels like.
it's all just another warped game really.
to see how long we can hold on to reality this time
before we lose it again.
how many steps we'll inch, towards the edge
before we teeter, falter,
and lean back in fear.
how far we can go,
how deep we can sink
how much further we can fall
would you trade sanity for solace?
trade life for refuge?
where are we supposed to go when there's no where else to hide?