A Year In The Life

Negativity mine By mistake By design Got mistaken for someone else Thought I might as well kill myself I know this road like the back of my hand Toured insomnia's sights Sick and tired every night Couch the symptom in layman's terms Stop to think and my sternum burns I know this road like the back of my hand Rejected Rejected Rejected Rejected Stroke and slice pretty knife Carve a year in the life Black distractor took pride of place Cut my losses and left no trace I know this road like the back of my hand Rejected Rejected Rejected Rejected