I wish i was someone else
like that kid over ther...
What's the point in living I ask
If all I feel is down...
I dont know why I always cry,
It doesnt make sense at all...
Never seen nor heard
Blending into the background...
The negativity stains me
Stains everything i do...
I wish sometimes..
that I was someone else...
When the curse of depression is upon us,
We seek ways to ease the pain...
She has so many selfish ways,
She only thinks about herself...
I ve written about almost everything
from death and hate to my misery and pain...
I wish I could write about something happy.
But everything comes to me so darkly...
One cut, that's all that I need,
Open my skin and watch it bleed...
Rampaging through my heart,
Thoughts of uncontrollable nature...