Stale life

I use to read every night before I slept when I was a kid There was one book that started it all I forgot about it I found it tonight I opened it up and Then I cried My flooding memories of childhood fell down my face My sopping sounds gave noise to my now empty room I don't even know what I've lost since then I want to say freedom But that's not complete It's just a feeling, youthful I've lost life and I can feel it Tonight was the night I realised my half life Tonight was the night I realised there are things that will never be fixed by anything Tonight was the night I truly feel fucked up and helpless Life is just stale and will always be from now on I partly died tonight May 22, 2015