Looking
Down From the Bottom
Today
is a day I don’t want to last
Nothing
I can do about present or past
Always
these memories keep coming ‘round
Feels
like I’m at the bottom looking down.
Tomorrow
may be different; I really don’t care
For
better or worse I know how I’ll fare
How
much longer can I stay above ground
Feels
like I’m at the bottom looking down
At
night I don’t sleep; Just lie in the night
Wondering
if it’s worth it to keep up the fight
I’m
a stray dog on my last day in the pound
Feels
like I’m at the bottom looking down
I
used to love reading; Now they’re just words
I
used to love Robins: Now they’re just birds
I
used to love music: Now they’re just
sounds
Feels
like I’m at the bottom looking down
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