Next I have nothing,
My world is drowing with in its self,
And I cant get a good grip,
Holding on as tight as I can,
I slip off to another place that I do not understand,
Tell me what I am to do,
Tell me to get a grip,
Eyes start to water,
Mouth turning dry,
Words start to burn,
Emoshions taking over,
Losing controll,
My heart is braking,
Should I stay or should I turn and run?...
