CherWic's Journal

Dark Days Bright Days

Which ones are next

I have to remember to take all I can get

I'm living in the past

I hate all of you

I just want to move on, far away from you

I see light sometimes

Mostly when I'm alone

If someone's here with me, they'll just let me down

What does it mean to be happy?

What does it mean to be sad?

Why are we so hung up on what's right and wrong, good and bad?

When will we be free to live?

Free to just be ourselves.

Free to fly from the ash

And break away from this hell.

I'm sick of hiding

From what I am

There's nothing to change

But I don't want to feel the same

To all you two-faced, back stabbing "friends"

I hope you're happy about where you've been

Because once this life is over and done

A new life of karma will have just begun

I'll be living my life as a rainbow

And you'll still be wading in the shit down below

Hope you're happy now

Hope you're sad

Hope you had the best fucking days you'll ever have