You see a pencil Sharpener.. i see a blade..
You see scissors, I see a blade...
Go to your corner,
Turn off the lights...
I'm sorry, Mama, that I don't know how you can...
"I feel like I don't know you as a mother...
It's now so dark
outside...
Saying goodbye is never easy especially when you...
Because I am not going to be here doesn't mean I...
Could you please stop yelling,
this screaming is hurting my head...
The words
The conversation...
The wind dances through the trees
While the stars play upon the water...
I sit on my computer screen waiting for some text,
I sleep next to my phone waiting for a call...
There's no more room in my closet; or under my bed...
The demons crawl and live inside my head...
Hey you yeah the sick boy with the flu i remember...
This feeling i get every night
It's unbearable...