Wednesday, April 10, 2013

These words are my diary, screaming out loud...


They call me because I'm still awake,
can you help me unravel my latest mistake?

I can't jump the track,
I'm like cars on a cable,
and life's like an hourglass
glued to the table.

No one can find the rewind button,
so cradle your head in your hands,
and breathe,
just breathe.