I've been lifted up so high I don't know how to get down.
Once happy where I was now turned to sadness and regret.
How I long for the feeling of the ground.
To feel whole once again and to be who I once was.
Each time I go down I fall harder and harder.
Each day I am lifted up higher and higher.
I tried to be something I wasn't
I tried too hard.
It's time I've realized that I am the only one who can get me out of
this.
One last time for me to say goodbye.
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Non-Sense Rambles
Usually, entries in my journals are rants on my own life. It is used to sort my own thoughts out. Go ahead and read. Just warning, depressing.
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