Today is one of those days
Where the hands of time stops
It is as if this time of the day drawls out like a blade
You can cut the tension with a knife
As it pierces your ears
The blood drips
Yes, it is going to be one of those days
When you mind rewinds
Taking you back to your darker days
The memories living and feeding off the depression that seldomly kicks in
Yet when it does, you best watch out!
There's nothing out there for you
Expect for the ringing in the ears, the blood splatter, and of course your depression
Losing a handle on yourself you are!
But whatch ya expect?
When time drawls out like a blade
When your memory takes you back to your darker days
When the monster of depression takes a hold a ravages you!
We're all loosing ourselves...
Some just aren't strong enough to acknowledge this