Are you ok
the words I hear all the time...
Pills pills
the more you take the better...
Every morning when I awake
Demon is ready, another day to take...
My sane being is drowning in the insanity of my...
and as the stars shine the darkness shades spread...
Pushing the door
Falling to the floor...
Where do I begin with all these thoughts
I can hear every single one...
How do you hurt without feeling?
How do you smile with no meaning...
To be me is all I want to be
to be yourself is what you say to me...
Let it be
I was told...
Depression
the word I hate so much...
What cutting does for me
what it does is many things...
My excape
people look down at it...