Grateful For Music Challenge Day 9
Song: Borderline
Artist: Ed Sheeran
What a day. It started out fine...then went downhill quickly. I'm having major PTSD with my new dog at the moment. She's been gagging/coughing and wheezing and she just "threw up" some clear liquid foam. I don't know what's going on with her and it's freaking me out! It's giving me flashbacks to when my dog was suffering from his CHF and would cough and wretch a lot. And of course I can't get her into the vet any time soon. On top of that, I'm feeling extremely unfulfilled in my jobs and life in general (I know, what's new?). I swear I'm on the verge of a mental break-down and panic attack every single night. It's all so embarrassing and things just never slow down! There's always something to be stressed and worried about! I don't handle "life" well. It's just a fact. Somehow I missed the "basic life skills class" that everyone else seemed to have taken. I literally don't know how to cope with anything or handle the most basic of tasks without an anxiety attack or meltdown!! I feel like such a failure and waste of a human being.
These lyrics, the tone and the visuals in the music video are all me right now. And how it feels I will always be. Ed's Subtract album is so relatable...it's his most depressing one so it adds up.
Sadness always finds an in
Sneaks its way past, infecting everything
And every chapter has an end
But this is one momentous sequel, don't you think?
And the blackbirds, they fly
Like a frown on the skyline
Right now, I feel I'm running from the light
Engulfed in darkness
Shielded from my eyes
One foot in, one out
I'm stuck on the borderline
Which way will I?
Guess I should take this on the chin
But I don't even know how all of this began
We are made to mold and bend
How can I wish for nothing when it's still a sin?
Right now, I feel I'm running from the light
Engulfed in darkness
Shielded from my eyes
One foot in, one out
I'm stuck on the borderline
Which way will I?
Tears never arrive
These ducts are dry
We are so blind
Waiting on the borderline
Waiting on the borderline
So, I will pour another drink
And try to drown the pain with salt along the rim
And I'll shut off the things I think
'Cause nothing good will ever come from worrying
Right now, I feel I'm running from the light
Engulfed in darkness
Shielded from my eyes
One foot in, one out
I'm stuck on the borderline
Which way will I?
Tears never arrive
These ducts are dry
We are so blind
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