Down in the dumps again
Guess my high waves have abated now.
It’s so disturbing after so long finally I thought I’ve got a grip on my life. But it just takes a few hours and some negative thought indulgence, and there I go again.
Back to my old self.
The self I’ve always known that I’m comfortable with.
I’m so torn between who I was and who I’m becoming
I need my old self to fade away.
It has served its purpose.
Time for my new self has arrived.
I’m waiting for my cocoon to fall away
So I can spread my wings and fly.