My brains on overtime
burry me alive
All I wanna be is numb
thoughts get louder
every moment
ragging in with mind
of waging war
against myself again
I wish you could hear
the words inside my Brain
then I wouldn't have to say
it out loud
It bars me down
Somehow it becomes absolute
I need you on my side
Just for tonight
So maybe I can get by
I am not the original
Broken glass
Laying
On the floor again
Use to beg sleep
To bargain me away
Now I can't
Close my eyes today
I still see broken images
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Human
Non-FictionThings I've wrote about my life. I hope it helps you get through things. It's funny when you don't care anymore to hide your demons. So what I'm broken. I'm not beyond repair. So I'll stick around here and try to make things better. And never go ge...
