I know you’ve been
unstable lately,
Blades cutting
through your skin,
I know you’ve had
tremendous judgment lapses,
And moments, when
you felt like your heart, was being ripped apart,
I know the
compulsion’s back,
And every minute you
feel like undoing everything we’ve built so far,
I know you’ve been
feeling alone,
Strange kind of
feeling, isn’t it?
I know your
insomnia’s back,
And you haven’t been
eating well lately,
I know your ulcers
broke again,
A sign of how
stressed you’ve been,
I know you’ve had
your core beliefs shaken,
And for once,
That confidence is
gone,
I know you’ve had
the feeling,
Like going back a
step could offer a reprieve,
Or just turn the
clock and right some wrongs they put you through,
I know you’re
unsettled,
And you wish you’d
sleep and travel back a week or two before,
When you’d never
sell out for money, food, or a soul,
Trust me,
I know all these
because I am you,
And in as much as I can’t
offer anything in the form of advice,
I’d like to tell you
this,
It’s going to be
okay,
I’ve been with you
from the doping up days,
To the days of the wimpy man-child who fell apart when all was lost,
I’ve seen you grow
from an unfocused teenager,
To the guy you are
today,
I know you’ve got
this man,
Just hold on and
always remember,
That I’ll never walk
away,
That’s a promise
From me to you.
@Job Kerry
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