It's All In My Mind

Im so sad

I feel terrible

I can't take it anymore

When will it end?

When will I get better?

I feel like it's too late

I'm just a sack a flesh on planet Earth.

Why do I even care,

They don't take it seriously,

So why should I give a damn?

My voice won't get any better under these conditions,

You win alright?

I'm done talking about the issue here,

I'm so sad, I've been for a while,

Someone help me, cause this isn't easy,

I drank too much,

It isn't helping at all,

I'm lying on my bed, doing nothing with myself.

My life is a continuous re-run that is played over and over but is sometimes defied by the tests of time.

It makes me mad just thinking about it.

I'm too weak right now, my arm is tired from typing.

I will be hopeful, but never enough to get where I want to go in life.

I'm so sad, and it will stay that way.

Goodnight.