Hold On

Hold on…
Feel like in slipping into oblivion
I’m living on
Star dust and purple ashes
Fake smiles and empty passion
High dreams and high fashion
Big words and small action
Not lasting; fading fast
Thinking of dads and rapists
God and satan
Wondering if I’ll really make it
Already feeling so far gone
Hold on

~ by livedlovedlost on May 29, 2014.