Saturday, August 21, 2011
Hey Lady Lu...
Maybe I should be more concerned with my upcoming suicide… didn’t work before so I have serious doubts about this time; so many excuses, so many past lives. When I started to think about the past seems the only regrets I have are about love, sex, and girls… one particular girl, Chrissy.
Luna you know I don’t want to die; it just seems the easiest solution because life is only going to get worse from here. I could give you a million reasons why I need to do this and a million excuses to why I will fuck it up… not enough pills, a toilet turned green, somehow I always thought death would be easier, Bella was wrong. The real questions are why can’t I die, why do I continue with even this moment, and why is “Everyday Exactly The Same”
I regret that I’m not good enough, not worthy of love, not a worthy enough lover, and that those who I have chosen to love want nothing to do with me. It’s not like I can do it all over or start again, wouldn’t it only be the same “Hurt” girls, jobs, and life? Such is my whole suicide idea, if I can’t reset the game, if I can’t play it, if I can’t win it, matter of fact it makes me sick, I might as well stop playing Lady Lu.
The waters are already above my head and yet I keep fighting; what have I learned today… that I make too many excuses and I wish someone would just kill me already. Maybe that’s why I wanted to be on “The Dr. Phil Show” you know that final death knell, that final gasp of air, Drowning In Because.
LATE
Drowning In Because
A pool too deep
Angels fly
But where will your feet
Lie
I’m drowning because
It’s you I seek
Drowning because of us
A lake too cold
You are my light, so warm
But you I could never hold
If I were never born
I’m drowning because
You, I’ll never know
Drowning because of us
A river too dirty
Corrupted, violated, muddy
You were naughty and flirty
And I wanted lusty and slutty
I’m drowning because
I was so nerdy
Drowning because of us
An ocean too blue
Or black or red
Filth made true
Unheard, unsung, unread
I’m drowning because
I thought you knew
Drowning because of us
A sea too perilous
Too say hello again
Of you, never enough
Your heart, your skin, and sin
I’m drowning because
You I still love
Drowning because of us
Such is my love
My history
The two of us
Such a misery
Drowning In Because
Copyright © 2011, Will A. Bradford Jr. All rights reserved.
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