Blank

Blank

Bobby

Registrant
Do you ever come and sit here
Cause there's no place else to go
Where the screen is full of nothing
And the world is white as snow
Where no thoughts are tearing through you
Where there's nothing in your brain
Where your brain has shut completely down
No happiness or pain

Do you ever find yourself here
And you really don't know why
And you think that something led you here
Perhaps to sit and die
Because no thoughts will come to you
No anguish and no pain
Like a river with no water
Like a garden with no rain

And you wonder why you sit here
Thinking nothing in your mind
And you wish that thoughts would come somehow
Would come and help you find
Some reason for your sitting here
So numb and oh so bleak
And you wonder why you came here
What great answer did you seek

And there are times when I just sit here
Staring blankly at the screen
With an emptiness inside my head
Thinking, "What does empty mean?"
For I know deep down inside me
Lurks such awful boiling stuff
That I think I'm glad I'm empty
Today, empty is enough
 
Bobby,

For I know deep down inside me
Lurks such awful boiling stuff
That I think I'm glad I'm empty
Today, empty is enough.
But there is always tomorrow bro, and the day after that, and the day after that. That is what keeps us going I think. That and the support of the safe people we have around us.

Much love,
Larry
 
Top