ghostygrizzlebear

Too many nights of darkness
          	Isn't it normal just to fall asleep?
          	Usually music makes me forget of the trauma...
          	But it's not working anymore...
          	Medication...
          	Meditation...
          	Hypnosis...
          	Herbs...
          	Tea...
          	It's all the same
          	I could never dream anyways....

ghostygrizzlebear

Too many nights of darkness
          Isn't it normal just to fall asleep?
          Usually music makes me forget of the trauma...
          But it's not working anymore...
          Medication...
          Meditation...
          Hypnosis...
          Herbs...
          Tea...
          It's all the same
          I could never dream anyways....

ghostygrizzlebear

I am done. I cannot do anything anymore. Nothing I do is right..
          What's the point of trying?
          I try too hard I make mother happy, but she just makes fun of me...
          She is never proud and she treats me like a prisoner.. 
          Locking me away from society...
          She tries to take away the only things keeping me sane, she takes me away from my father. 
          She takes away my friends and any form of social skills away from me.
          She's a theif, and all she spits out is lies.
          Too many lies, I hate it.
          I lie on impulse, I had to lie my intire life to survive living with my mother
          And I hate it
          Every breath is agony
          I want to die
          Maybe I should.
          All I know is, I most likely won't be back in a while
          For I am drowning in my tears hoping for night. 

ghostygrizzlebear

The days pass on without a sound
          And not a single..movement
          I have waited silently and still
          Hoping for a friend...
          
          Yet here I am in this school desk
          Writing messages on the wood
          Hoping for an answer...
          
          And nobody wrote back...
          
          I am lost without a soul to be lost with me...
          Loneliness takes control and then I loose what I call home
          As soon as the bell rings
          
          So here I am day after day
          Messages fadding away...
          
          Sometimes I feel like the last person alive after the apocalypse
          And if I say hi
          All I get is a cold stare
          Oh why does nobody care
          
          So I sit in a school desk
          Writing little messages on the wood
          Hoping for an answer...
          
          And nobody ever wrote back...
          
          {Lyrics to a song I'm writing}