The sun may rise-
But every rise,
Is another fall.
Another day,
Wasted away.
Another day,
I was drained away....
Sucked away,
From what's left.
The fact I can still smile,
Blows me away.
There's always two halfs of something.
A good, and bad. .
Two sides of a coin-
Two sides of the story-
Two sides of the Mind...
It's end-a-less.
We all are messed up in the head,
Barley alive,
Just a product of what the world wants;
Dead and Deceased
My life is de-ple-ting.
I'm just trapped in the horrors,
All the people throw it at me,
I'm garbage,
Useless and a waste of space,
My actions are against me,
I'm loosing control-
Life has finally hit me with it's last tole-
I'm not dead,
Just feel like it.
Breathing now even feels like a challenge!
July 1st, 8:52am.
