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What should I do. Please tell me I have no clue!. I am lost in my thoughts. Please help me find my way!. Help me cause it is driving me nuts. And I have something more to say.
My life has it is A complete mess Whatever you throw I will try my best It may not be easy But damn I'll try To outweigh these bad thoughts Beneath me they lie I struggle to find The strength...
When you're all alone, Awake late at night, Crying in your sadness, Wishing to feel alright. When your heart is dark, The demons closing in, Wishing to punish you, For your latest sin.
I sit and listen to everyone's troubles, giving them my opinion like some kind of therapist. They come and I listen, that's how it's always been ever since I was a kid.
I Dream Of The Day When Females Don't Think They Have To Look Like Barbies. The Day When Teenage Girls Don't Watch TV And See Ads With Perfect Looking Women, And Feel Like They're Not Good Enough.
Pour in. Pour in. Pour in. Displace and replace. Like storm clouds into a peaceful sky. A shout into a quiet room. A tragedy into a dull day. Or common sense into an otherwise Republican mind.
There is always a girl you see around. She has a smile on her face, polite to everyone. She is the 'agony aunt', you could say; the one all the others drown their sorrows on.
Oh fuck, Calamity has struck. Stay still, I've fallen I'll. Sorry if I don't write, It wouldnt reach it's normal hight. I'm struggling to focus, On anything but hocus pocus.
I could just fade away for a few hours no one would notice. Maby they might realise their life became easyer. No one would care. I wouldn't be able to fade away i have too much colour.
Words, we use every single day, To prove our point and give strength to our say. In the end just symbols, They are intrepreted as we please.
You can't fix me if I'm not broken. Everything has already been taken. You need to let me be I can't stay here so unhappy. I need to be left alone. Where I can be set free to roam.
I dont drink tea, It's good on occasion, But just like coffee, It takes some persuasion. I don't like to smoke, I've been passive since four, And all it has caused Is coughing and then some more.
Is this how it ends. Sitting here My legs dangling free The cliff edge crumbling Under my hands Below, the raging sea Is this how I die.
(Formerly known as Tasha and Marcus) "Tasha?" he asks. She stares at his face. "Why are you here. At this random place?" She can't say a word. Can't open her lips. "You're shiv'ring," he says.
Can I get some uppers To help me out of bed. Can I get some downers So I can rest my head. Can I have a little something To sustain me in between. Come on now Mister Pharmacist, No need to be mean.
Stop it. Just stop it. Stop acting this way. You've taken care of everyone, Now it's time to take care of you. Sure you'd rather help others, That's what we'd all like you to do.
The blade was inches away from my source of life If it went right in what would've happened- The thought still tears at my mind But self resentment reaffirms all of my earlier crimes And the effects...
Spaghetti in my ear, tinfoil upon my head, To stop voices and the rays from the planet Zed Nobody understands me they say I'm paranoid Just because I rant a bit and have a singing hemroid.
_____. // \\. /|\ O O /|\. /||\__ __ /||\. ___|__|__. / \. | | | |. |__|_____|__|. This picture that looks so dumb.
If I try to help and try to make people understand that things they try to think up to make me calm and better, I have already thought of after thinking for ages; then its either impossible for them...
I seem to always hear a silence. As I work there is an absence. In conversation and words to share. I always wonder is anybody there. Alienated and confind all on my own.
Sometimes I can't take a deep breath, apparently it makes things alright. I never feel relaxed, always tense and on the verge of collapsing, i'm not worried about anything.
I am not worth it. I can't be bothered. I'm distraught. I am tired. I am shattered. I've melted down. I'm a sin. I can't find my way home. I can't fight. I am stupid. I can't ride a car.
S o many different ways E veryone's affected L ife lived in a cage F riends feeling neglected I gnorant mostly S hit, nah completely H onesly don't mean to but This selfishness defeats me...