Chewing On Glass…

Thinking about the future
Dwelling on the past
What to do when the scars won’t heal
Open, bleeding wound
Close my eyes and hope
Nothing ever comes
Time heals all wounds
Truth is, the best we can hope for
Is that time will stop the bleeding
Your lies a thorn in my spine
Walk, pretending everything is fine
Following the path of least resistance
Resisting the urge to end it all
What’s starting over
If the most that you hoped for
Lead me here
This has all been a waste of time
Everyone tells me I’m fine
This is normal… give it time
A splintered lie digging in my spine
I don’t care… let’s say I did
Thinking about the future
Dwelling on the past
Close my eyes and maybe I’ll die