Bad Day

i am ready to crumble (i stumble)
i am ready to give up
all i want is for this all to stop
no hope left, not one drop

i am standing here alone
naked down to the bone
water running down my cheek
not just from the shower

punching tiled walls
a voiceless cry
is this how you die?
punching punching til it hurts

haunted, caught up in this life
i dont see the way no more
is there a way? go? stay?
man what a fucking bad day!!!

A23 // Jan. 2007