At War With Myself.
The feeling of being on edge constantly,
Is getting to me, deep deep down. Pretending to smile on the surface,
When within there is a frown.
Tears n Blood
My chest feels numb, it hurts and it bleeds. Tears won't come out its like a disease. Rip my heart out
so I can no longer feel. I wish reality never felt so real.
Addicted
Fingers gripped around my throat
Slowly choking me of breath
My own addiction, to me it is:
Suicide; a painful death
Good days, I peel back one finger
Loosen the hold she has on me
Bad days, the...
Let Me Go
These days are so long. These days are so slow. No people to see. No places to go. Feelings are low. Depression kicks in. Trying to fight. This feeling within. I wanna get better.