Sunday, September 29, 2013

Self Pity

You tell me not to worry
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It’s so hard not to do

Wallowing in self pity
Crying the blues

Hell I’m so scared
You would be too

I don’t want to hear
The news I so fear

Tomorrow will come
No matter what I do
Hoping for the best
To put my mind at rest

Life has many twists and turns
With bumps along the way
This one feels like an earthquake
Sending tremors through my veins
I’ve fought this evil demon, several times before
But damn it took me by surprise
I wasn’t expecting it to walk again through my door