I was gifted but the psychiatrist took my powers away.

I may be cruel and nasty, but at least im good at it.

Evil? thats putting it midly.

Poisoned to my rotten core.

I lack a reason to live.

Six feet from the edge and im thinking, maybe six feet aint all that far down.

Sometimes you make it impossible for me to love you, but sometimes you make it impossible for me not to.

Tears stream down your face, when you lose something you cant replace. i promise i will learn from my mistakes, and i will try to fix you.

I fall into a pit of darkness, wondering why I should get up.

Awake, yet never truly alive, I seek valuation beyond reality.