Anywhere but Here

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Dying people everywhere.

You learn to accept it,

To embrace it,

To live through it.

You cant complain much anymore because even as you go there are worst souls then yours.

I still cant stand the sounds though.

I can't stand their views and different outlook on how it goes.

They all annoy me.

It all pisses me off just the same inside but i dont ever say anything.

I shouldnt have to when the evidence is pretty fucking clear on my face.

There all diseased and damaged,

Broken and beat,

Wasteful and useless,

All are leaving this earth for something.

Its a good thing we arent all the same if we were heaven would be awfully empty and hell would be pretty full.

The balance?

Not having to hear anything anymore.

Some days and moments like now,

I just wish it would stop.

They never know how tired i grow of pain and how sick i am of being sick.

Have some respect.

Seriously.

Stupid people dont have any though,
Then again you have to look around your obstacles.

Look around the fucked up situtions.

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