You think your high, no one can stop.
can you look into the mirror and stop...

He looks back, back into his past
where he went wrong music or gym class...

Watch the darkness here it comes, creeping along...
felt through your body and your soul, taking you...

I know this may seem odd, but it makes sense
The reason I speak of this in the past tense...

Light gone, darkness still there.
stayed away a long time ago...

I hate how you have to make a poem almost not just...
before someone will even take one quick look at it...

I know that you think your depression is special
like you need to be locked away in some shell...

Everyone thinks that I'm this rock to lean against
but never knowing that I'm as see through as a...

A softened light illuminates the ground
a sharp but crisp hollowing sound...

Don't know what to say, stumbling over my feet
i can hear the song but can't move to the beat...

She walks about in her cell.
Her impending doom known to well...

Me watched as it danced along his face and heard...
Me heard them inside but my eyes only gleamed...