Monstrous thoughts .
Beating hearts.
Scared minds.
Loosing time.
Razors cutting my wrist.
Judgment stabbing my heart.
Living is hell.
Death is the peace.
Crying souls.
Desperate words.
Sit in the corner, don't speak a stay silent.
Those pretty faces, make me sick.
The laughter I hear behind my back destroys my hope.
The blood drips.
From the wrist, throat and eyes.
The depression kills me from inside.
The words you speak hurt my mind and soul of a lonely person.
Don't hurt me, don't scare me.
I don't want to die this way.
Peaceful thoughts won't flood my mind until you return.
Come back to me, so my smile and laughter could return with you also.
