FROM THE BOTTOM LOOKING UP
Right here is not a spot I want to be in
Right here on the bottom, it’s so cold
I lie depressed, uncomfortable in my skin
Wishing for some light to hold
The light seems far away
Something I can barely see
I’m just wishing for the day
Where there is where I will be
But right now I seem to be stuck right here
Because I don’t know what else to do
Lost with no hope and swallowed by fear
And I’m totally without a clue
How in the world did I get this far down?
This is something I don’t know
I am the world’s saddest clown
With an aura that never glows.
©2013 Darryl Mouzone
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