Darkness approaching,
never knowing,
that one moment when it will hit.
The unknown is what we all fear,
the dreading, never knowing...
who will be near.
Are you there to help me?
is this even something you'll help with?
Do I have to beg or is something I've not done....
Is this cloud everlasting,
or will sun shine through this casting,
will I simply crumble on the floor?
I know you're there,
I you will help
But between me and you, I'm the problem
your dad: "Taylor, are you suicidal?"....
ReplyDeleteTay: "no dad. *lower lip quivers* i'm fine..."
your dad: " WELL OK".
hahahaha nuff' said.