I recognize I am depressed.
I know it is crazy...
Sad, why?
I don't know...
You never take me seriously
You don't know how i feel...
Razors
and blood...
You kept saying
your perfect to me...
Venom
The feeling that you're here...
Cut,
Blood slides...
Transfixed to the resonant melody of my heart
Baring a dark empty hole...
As i sit in my room
i think of you...
Its there
& i can't make it go away...
She wears a fake smile,
to cover up the pain...
He kept on saying
those things in her ear...