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It's that time again, The time when the moon goes down, The time when I need a friend, The time when you hear the wolves howl.
I want you to look at me. Acknowledge my existence, Acknowledge my pain, Stop being so persistent About me being so insane.
You know that feeling. When you're just waiting. Waiting to get home, into your room, close the door, fall into the bed, and just let everything out that you kept in all day.
W hy do I feel this way. H ow will be the fastest.
#household. Take a breath, look around. Just soak in empty sound. That surrounds me. Make a wish on a star. That no matter where you are. You'll find me. Enclosed. Forever sealed from the world.
I hear the cries of Hannah Poor Sarah's grief I've known The longing and deep aching for a child of my very own Tortured thoughts of barrenness try to fill my minds darkest rooms Wondering will...
Look at me, so lost, alone Lying here all on my own Sitting here without a friend Counting minutes to the end Searching for a doorway out Picking over my self doubt Woe is me, so lost, alone Woe is...
Im tired of sitting alone. Im tired of having no one. In tired of waiting for something to happen. Im tired of missing. Im tired of yelling. Im tired of crying. Im tired of starving.
Jag kämpar för att hålla mig på ytan Men mina känslor dränker mig Hur ska jag klara mig utan Nu när du lämnat mig Hur ska jag orka andas i denna storm När ska jag sluta tänka -om.
You have meds and drugs at hand,. With every label in the land,. You come with casts and 999,. But, surely, you know it's my time,. You come with ice packs, pills and sprays,.
Jag vågar inte stå för mina känslor, rädd för mig själv Vågar inte visa mina tankar som dyker upp varje kväll.
Days feel so long. Everything seems to be going wrong. Sitting here alone, not wanting anyone near me. I can't deal with what I see. I hate myself, I hate this world we live in.
For @MelchiorJ13 <3 Battling myself Over you I think it's love And that it's true My mind says,"Stop" That I'll only get hurt again That the pain will return And never end My heart says,"Try" To...
Spiraling towards the ground That's where my body'll be found Nobody will understand why Or even give a try I fall, fall, fall Waiting for the end of it all Air rushing past Grass coming up...
I'm in one of my depressed moods again. My boyfriend is moving 2 hours away and I'm not going to be able to see him that much, maybe once a month but that's it.
I never craved a companion before. Never wanted someone to rely on so deep to my core. I've lived my life for the last few years. A bit of a hermit, rejecting my peers.
I wish I could tell you how much I need you,. How much I care,. How much you mean to me,. How much I stare,. I wish I could explain the feelings in my heart,. What is the light in my night,.
Desperately trying to fight back the tears. A lifetime of struggle in just a few years. At the end of the tunnel there may be light. But while I'm in the tunnel it's a constant fight.
I keep my fears well hidden So the world cannot see What a messed up wreck I have been And all the suffering I have seen I have travelled far and wide Searching for a place to hide Each time...
Is this the world that I've dreamt of. No. It isn't what I've dreamt of. So why am I living without someone who cares. Without someone who will always be there.
I tried to make change to our life, But you wouldn't let me, I tried through pain and strife, Can you be free. Can't you try to transform, The life that we live in, Before I start to , Commit a sin.
Do the shouts give you power. Do the remarks make you better. Do the fights give you rushes. While I'm up here, While I'm hiding. Do you even realise I'm here.
If I close my eyes tight. And turn off the light. If I nuzzle into my pillow. And weep just like a willow. If I try not to make a sound. And ignore some of those around. If I focus on my dreams.
If I close my eyes tight. And turn off the light. If I nuzzle into my pillow. And weep just like a willow. If I try not to make a sound. And ignore some of those around. If I focus on my dreams.