idk how many of you will see this but i wanna write a new book but i dont know write about: you intelligent peeps got any ideas?
(p.s. i'm going for a new ‘lowercase’ vibe and i'm likin' it)
I wake up in the mornings
Sinking halfway to the bottom
There's a loud distorted screaming in my soul
Everything is dark and empty
And I don't know how to fix it
So I curl up in a ball
And cry in the comfort of my home
I don't know why
I feel like shit
I say I'm fine but I'm not fine
I'm dying inside
And all I see are demons
I try to hide
All my deepest feelings
I'm dying inside
And all I see are demons
I try to hide all my deepest feelings
That’s a song by Pink Guy called Help and I strongly relate right now.
Like on an unfathomable level.