Digging
Surrounded by negative vibrations
Unfortunate complications
These demons
Why can’t they leave me be?
Now I’m past the point
Of no return
There’s no getting back
To who I used to be
I’ve been looking through this mirror
I’ve been digging through this book
Of photographic memory
Searching for an answer as
To how I got to
Where I’ve come to be
Trying to find a way
Back through the looking glass
Trying to climb up and out
Of this rabbit hole
But I’ve come as far as I can
My feet are aching
My brain is tired
And my soul needs some sleep