Vinze137

I’m so tempted to write a fnaf 3 movie. It’d be so cool to figure out if I predict anything… :3

Vinze137

My ears ring,
          My ear bleed,
          My brain cries,
          My body’s weak.
          Why do I exist,
          Why do I bring annoyance,
          To everyone I interact with
          Will know me as
          Something.
          The sounds cage me in 
          as I plead to leave the past behind
          Yet it comes back for more
          And more
          And more until I break at the seems and cry 
          with no plan to stop
          With no plan to get better
          With no plan to figure out why
          Why
          Why do I do this everyday?
          Do I ever think;
          Why truly, I think all the time.
          How can I make a change
          To my body and to the world
          Dreamy nights I see filled with blue sky’s 
          And in those sky’s I dream to reach a place 
          too high for me
          Too much for me 
          The noises
          The annoying noises, 
          will I ever escape them?
          Will I ever be just like Blue, 
          can I die having true hope in changing the world?