This feeling within me Can not be named Negativity filled to the brim. Why do I do this To myself? Pushing my limits Hoping to
There are moments in our lives. We don’t want To live twice. Seeing someone Go through The same thing Telling yourself Yeah I’ve been Through
How can something bad Come out from something good? I shot myself on the foot I knew it would hurt. But I done it anyways.
I am been dragged Into the dark. I don’t want to go. I am fighting Trying to keep it in. I just don’t want to
I got thoughts in my head, And i don’t know what To do with them. I lock them up Behind closed doors. They come knocking
It’s a new year And I’m sad. Stay with family Then I’m happy. In bed remenesing On the good times The happy moments. Then comes