Nauseous from all the sour men I’ve eaten
Understanding my belly more because of them it’s deepened
Watching others cope by cutting while I watch the blood seeping
Tired from this nod spend all my time sleeping
I’ve been confused, panicked and afflicted
Poor me another so I become estranged and addicted
Lady Sings the Blues was my song
Tryna’ wait on God but He seems to take too long
Dancing would have been nice if it wouldn’t have sickened my brain
Spirituality gone wild need a lion trainer to tame
Moonless nights and sunless days
So she plays
And she played
And he paid
Running from her Shadow Knights turning into days
And he stays
Then he strays
So she prays
An evil trick left me sick nervous click felt time tick
Took me days and days till Dawn the universe spinning there’s no Harmony lost in my yawn
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Reminds me of the first five years after my divorce.