Those stupid words, keep talking and talking.
They're even more annoying than the sound of knocking.
I always start the day, just laying in bed.
Looking up at the ceiling,
Wondering how to get those damn voices out of my head.
The world's always spinning,
That's what I'm told.
Fake people grinning.
Gets my mind stuck in a dark hole.
Did I do something wrong?
They're telling me I did.
Is my sanity gone?
They're telling me it is.
Help me.
I don't know how to be helped.
Save me.
I don't know where I've been kept.
-More to come...
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TheNerdanionMirror's Book Of Death
RandomKind of like a diary. I just write whatever I wanna write. Could be 2 letters to a billion pages long. Doesn't matter. Beware of depressed shit and just overall confusion and randomness. (Cover created by @toepnav1)
