(I struggle everyday
Living in Hell
Oh what the fuck
Personality made of pills
And these meds kill me
Mentally ill?
I don't think so
Because needles and syringes
is all I need
to control me!)
When she almost killed the man that raped her
They blamed it on her disorder
Disorder
Disorder
But she actually did it
To feel safe from the other man's disorder
Disorder
This world is toxic!
(Oh my god
Someone shoot me now
Because I'm tired of living in this shit
Put me out of my misery
What's the point of living
When I die from the inside
Every single fucking day?)
When she killed the man that raped her
They blamed it on her disorder
Disorder
But she actually did it
To feel safe from his disorder
Disorder
This world is toxic
So toxic
So toxic
Escape from the fate they have given you
Make it out dead or alive
You don't need medicine to subdue you
Just get away
And don't drop a tear 'goodbye'
The paper burns
As your whole life turns
(I am alive!)
I am alive
YOU ARE READING
Disorder
PoesíaBased on a true story. ~Synthetic Love and Hair Dye Warning: Triggers