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When Is It Enough?

When is it enough? When is it enough? I can’t tell you I don’t know For me it was a life I didn’t want to live Anymore How can you not know? You are ruining your life That’s the thing Knowing is not enough Until it becomes so real That you can’t look away Until you make it real That this, is you I looked into the mirror And I saw what I’d become I couldn’t look away it was real It was enough I knew I needed help But not the help that I knew It was enough for me to say I don’t know what to do I read about resentment And I felt I’d found a light The words spoke I kept thinking Yes this is me I took a step Well several And I found I’m not alone It was real It was my life I could be free

Our Times

There Are Times There are times I hate everything about you There are times you ask me questions You just keep asking, and I wonder why There are times, and there are times you know there are But there are times because I am with you Because I love you Because there are times, I imagine you hate everything about me Because there are times, I keep asking questions and asking questions and you wonder why There are times and you know there are But you are here because you are with me And because you love me There are times There are times They are our times