I sit here with a knife in my hand,
My skin colour is now so bland...
I stood there if only for a minuet
Sweater still pulled down tight...
I'm lost on the inside, I feel as if I have no...
My heart feels empty, I hurt all inside...
The limit of 10 PM turned into something-AM.
I still drink and wait for you whilst semi-sober...
Body wandered for years alone,
insisting he wasn't lost...
A worn out smile
A faded dream...
All she felt was pain
A fading smile...
Do not come any closer.
It's not what you're thinking...
Would you wonder why
some people wish to fly...
You are the grimy pavements of Venice,
a city I would never retreat to if my heart...
Dear Mom and Dad, maybe you'll listen now
Or maybe you never will, you've never heard me...
Depression, invading my mind, from somewhere.
Everywhere I go. Everywhere...