(A/N: don't worry I'm not sui***al but this was written when I was having a dysphoria attack)sometimes I just wanna go and cry
Curl up in a ball and cry
till I fall asleep
so I might dream away the timesometimes I hope that this life isn't mine
hope this life isn't mine, oh
so when I wake up in the morning
ill know that this was just a dreamBut, oh, it never seems to end and,
oh, the pain is never-endingSometimes I feel stupid when
I stare blankly at a screen
With sloppy tears running down my cheeksSometimes I wish my life would end
I feel so weak
And I've been pushed to the breaking point
I feel like I'm gonna screamSometimes I feel like every complement
That was ever said to me
Was completely and utterly
InsincereOh, It's natural for me to think
That nobody has ever cared for me
Even when I know that
It's not trueI'm weaker than you think
But I'm stronger than I know
So I guess I'm at an impasse with myselfOh I'm stronger than I think
But I'm weaker than you know
So now I'm at an impasse with you tooBut, oh, it never seems to end and,
oh, the pain is never-ending
Please just make it stop
(If I get 20 votes I'll record myself singing this and post it)
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Randomap·pa·ri·tion /ˌapəˈriSH(ə)n/ (noun) a ghost or ghostlike image of a person. A collection of songs by Flowers. A lot of them are sad and/or incomplete. A chunk of them may be featured in an album I'm making called 'a look into the mind of...