
racked with guilt. burning heavy head. eyes are heavy, another sleepless night. throat sore from screaming and did i go to far? was i pushed or did i push you?
its the least likely people that get you threw dark hours. thoughts from people you never really know, and thoughts of those you wish you didnt. i have a dilema. where shall i run to next? which house should i start to call home. im moving again and im scared.
i wish you had the answers, love, i wish that was enough.