Happiness is just a word to me
its not even real...
I'm in this world alone
I'm all by myself...
I can be cool,
I can be free...
I open my mouth
but i can not speak...
Delapidating prison,
needle thin incision...
The sky looks so pretty tonight
I'm looking at it as I cry...
I'm tearing myself to pieces
Don't know where to run or hide...
Sometimes we want to die
Then we want to cry...
Alone is like darkness,
pure and undisturbed...
"H" is for happiness,
a word with no true meaning...
***Luckily...I just caught the sunrise as I posted...
Mind you...this is not specifically about today's...
Im trying to be someone
that i just can not be...