Building Upon

CodeRiotCodeRiot Posts: 115
Take this steering wheel and help me out
I need your guidance to get me out
For all my mistakes and all of my greed
I wish I could just find out what I really need

I lost my voice
When I tried to call out
I'd take a bullet to the skull
if for once you'd hear me out
All my past mistakes
All my stupid sayings
Built up a reputation
Even I could not hold up to
Just gimme another chance
Just gimme another chance

Tear out the hole that interferes with myself
I'm sure it would do tons to help with my health
Your words were always there to guide me
I just never took the time to think about what they mean

So just hear me out
all my past mistakes
all my stupid sayings
built up a reputation
even I could fuck up...
I tried to be a better me
In the end I looked like the rest of them.
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Comments

  • violet rayviolet ray Posts: 502
    nice
    ........
    You ask me to enter
    But then You make me crawl
    And I can't be holding on
    To what You got
    When all You've got is hurt
    ----
    Underneath this smile lies everything
    All my hopes and anger, pride and shame
  • AliAli Posts: 2,621
    dont be so hard on yourself....

    good poem!
    A whisper and a thrill
    A whisper and a chill
    adv2005

    "Why do I bother?"
    The 11th Commandment.
    "Whatever"

    PETITION TO STOP THE BAN OF SMOKING IN BARS IN THE UNITED STATES....Anyone?
  • CodeRiotCodeRiot Posts: 115
    I'm not hard on myself... I'm just honest.

    And thank you.
    I tried to be a better me
    In the end I looked like the rest of them.
  • ISNISN Posts: 1,700
    yeah, what's with all this psychobabble.....what did we do before we had phrases like.....'I think you need to challenge that', and 'don't put yourself down' everything's so positive, and that's great.....but sometimes people need to chastise themselves honestly, and if they can do it, without the psychobabble, then they themselves know best.....I'm sick of psychiatric nurses who look at life through a microscope of pseudopsychojargon and come up with oprah-junk phrases......everything's so pc.....whatever happened to honesty? (v. good peom).....
    ....they're asking me to prove why I should be allowed to stay with my baby in Australia, because I'm mentally ill......and they think I should leave......
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