Death and a Warm Jacket by laurenelaineholly, literature
Literature
Death and a Warm Jacket
I sit and I wait.
Wait for life to happen.
I put my trust in fate.
I know I should move,
I know I should prove,
But I don't know how.
They look at me in disgust
I can see it now.
I can see their distrust.
I see it in their eyes.
Yet they think it's a surprise.
I know things I wish I didn't
But that's how life is...
Isn't it?
I don't want to know.
I want to start over.
I want to go back.
I want to start anew.
So that I know what I lack.
I don't want this life, you can have it.
Just give me death and a warm jacket.
Where I'm going is cold, cold, cold.
Where I'm going I'll be old, old, old.
Just take me there already.
By
That's one of the troubles with being an optimist.
The days where you knock yourself down to the hard, unforgiving, dirty pavement of reality where the view ain't so pretty.
Then you feel so damn depressed because you're used to being up in the clouds, where the sun shines bright and nothing bad can touch you.
It's a long fall.
And hard not to get hurt.
Death and a Warm Jacket by laurenelaineholly, literature
Literature
Death and a Warm Jacket
I sit and I wait.
Wait for life to happen.
I put my trust in fate.
I know I should move,
I know I should prove,
But I don't know how.
They look at me in disgust
I can see it now.
I can see their distrust.
I see it in their eyes.
Yet they think it's a surprise.
I know things I wish I didn't
But that's how life is...
Isn't it?
I don't want to know.
I want to start over.
I want to go back.
I want to start anew.
So that I know what I lack.
I don't want this life, you can have it.
Just give me death and a warm jacket.
Where I'm going is cold, cold, cold.
Where I'm going I'll be old, old, old.
Just take me there already.
By
That's one of the troubles with being an optimist.
The days where you knock yourself down to the hard, unforgiving, dirty pavement of reality where the view ain't so pretty.
Then you feel so damn depressed because you're used to being up in the clouds, where the sun shines bright and nothing bad can touch you.
It's a long fall.
And hard not to get hurt.
Hi, hello, this is Mitchel Davis. FALSE. This is Lauren. Nice to meet you. Unless I've met you before. Then it's nice to "see" you again. I guess. Depends who you are. :).