Ive tried and Ive tried. Ive struggled and waited. Ive pounded the pavement with my fucking head. Over and over and over again. Still theres nothing left. But a blank page. Nothing has been written and my hands have been tied. Faith has died but dont worry its fine. Leave another school, quit another job, scrape up enough money for the next tour. Then numb the pain until you come back down, down into your bed, the lowest depths. Lowest self esteem. Lowest confidence. I just cant find the common sense to abandon all of this- Life isnt just fun. Maybe ill find some peace after all the grieving's done. But then again I was never the happy one. What kind of life is this? Whos to say whats good or bad for my life? Right and wrong paths were never clear to see. Got the world in the palm of my hands, but the foundations always crumbling beneath me.
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