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Walk down the long dark corridor
Don't want to know what's ahead
Don't want to know what's round that corner
Of the corridor
The anxiety in my head
It doesn't feel safe to walk alone
Sometimes I want someone beside me
The frantic journey to get to that door
Of this corridor
Paranoia starts to bleed
There are faces indifferent to you
And some jump up when you least expect
I dealt with this many times before
When through the corridor
Now I want to see them dead
Brave though this tension every day
No matter the distance and direction
If trauma gets to me with its digging claws
From life of these corridors
It'll be so far to get consolation
~~~
When I wrote stuff to do with my memories of school, I completely forgot to write this up.
I think some can relate, not just me...
Don't want to know what's ahead
Don't want to know what's round that corner
Of the corridor
The anxiety in my head
It doesn't feel safe to walk alone
Sometimes I want someone beside me
The frantic journey to get to that door
Of this corridor
Paranoia starts to bleed
There are faces indifferent to you
And some jump up when you least expect
I dealt with this many times before
When through the corridor
Now I want to see them dead
Brave though this tension every day
No matter the distance and direction
If trauma gets to me with its digging claws
From life of these corridors
It'll be so far to get consolation
~~~
When I wrote stuff to do with my memories of school, I completely forgot to write this up.
I think some can relate, not just me...