Fine Line
Walking a fine line between death and madness
Can't escape my life even if I could it wouldn't change much
Can't fucking find any time for myself
Can't breathe can't wait need to run
I wanna scream till my lungs bleed
I wanna just go to fucking sleep
I can't handle this all it's to much
Asking for help won't do much since no one fucking cares
Smile on my face, it's so fucking fake
Can't seem to forget you can't seem to hide away
When I snap in anger I'm the bad guy
But yet when I go to bed at night crying isn't an option
Can't stand myself can't look in the mirror
I smash and break shit don't make shit easier
Drinking and drugs seem to be the outcome
Guess I really did follow my parents footsteps....
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PoetryA book full of my poems based on my life and heart break. About old lovers, some old break ups and old problems. Each poem I have written with emotion and full of heartache or love. I hope you guys like it....(Some of the photos are off of google so...
