In all situations I keep losing.
Lying to myself that it's not true,
Little do I know that this ain't just flue.
I simply refuses to forget,
Every time I lose this bet.
Veins I hope to cut,
Everything drives me nuts.
Rest I really need,
Feelings I'm scared to feed.
Ice cold I feel about these,
Numbness never fails to cease.
Don't want to live on,
Now even myself I refuse to fond.
End I want it near,
Wishes that never seem to clear.
Laughter I wish to feel,
One by one the wounds never seal.
Ventures I face,
Eradicate my life seems an important phase.
Written and Created by J.C.T.H
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