Life is an uphill struggle Nothing comes easy and only hard work pays off I don’t like hard work was my 5 word protest

I’ve kept my eyes closed most of these past eighteen years because I find it just as dark

There seems to be a drought in my… but who knows if it is the cause or the result of the war raging within me

If I was once the tallest mountain your love was the wind that eroded me to nothing

There is something to be said of a true friend One who will pull the knife from your back One who will stitch the wounds

Forever seems like so long until I think of all the times spent waiting

I see no joyous rebirth in spring for autumn will bring another death I see no joyous rebirth

I get my silence in five minute doses before the plane overhead brings me back to earth