I dont want my pain to be your pleasure
My heart so numb
Blame it on the acupuncture
Confessions of a dangerous mind
That's a real life horror
Depression is your way out
Not the best way to scape but you make it alive
Drowned myself in these narcs
I feel like death is my suicide
Consumed in my own darkness
Lost in a sea of mortality
That's my suicide
Creeping up is this paranoia
Keeping me up all night
Damm how much I hate you insomnia
Anxiety attacks
Panic unrest
So much chaos and disorder
Someone just pull the trigger
I'm tired of seeing the loser
On the other end of the mirror
How much I've become weaker
If only the tears were getting fewer
But now they run down quicker
Falling ,drowing deeper
Into force we call bipolar disorder
I'm calling for a savior
Hurry up for my voice is getting fainter
YOU ARE READING
Distorted
PoetryI've been writing for years . And some of my works on here were written when I was younger and didn't have the best understanding of writing .So bear with me because those don't reflect who I am as a writer anymore . . . . I believe, the BEST way t...
