I go through the motions
I wait for something that won’t happen
I sit and stare at a blank sheet of paper
I sit and stare at a blank sheet of paper
I refuse to write what I need to say
Too many years
Too many losses
Not crying or venting like I need
I try to keep moving forward
Knowing I’ve lost my way
Nothing feels right anymore
Just empty
I move ahead
But it's an almost motionless crawl
But it's an almost motionless crawl
Wanting all of this spinning to stop
I can't see straight
And I can no longer make sense of it all
And I can no longer make sense of it all
You can’t hear me when I call to you
But my words I know you’ll feel
This isn’t a dream to be awaken from
This life and pain is far too real
Wishful thinking was my curse
I no longer dream asleep or awake
I no longer feel much of anything anymore
I don’t know how much more I can take
How many deaths can one survive
How many chances does one get
Backseat driving in my own life
Quietly asking myself
Why I'm not there yet
Why I'm not there yet
Papa
I miss you
I miss you
Angel
I’m sorry
To the one that hurt me
Leave me alone
I’m not yours anymore
And to The One
I know you feel me
What the fuck are you waiting for
~ Restless ~
Written by
G.,G.Rae
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2012
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