A Sickness of one word
By
GameGuy24
Dead
My brains rotting in my head
Thinking of what has been said
Wishing I could take back words

Tears
Drink a thousand beers
Holding back our fears
Wishing we could tell them how we felt

Run
I'm lost in the sun
I miss having fun
Wishing I was young again

Fall
I played with my ball
Hanging out at the mall
Wishing things weren't so dumb

Walk
I wish I'd never talked
Writing with chalk
Wishing things weren't that easy

Wheeze
You always like to tease
I love standing in the breeze
Wishing I wasn't so alone

Let me see you go.