2014-11-03 03:08 AM
I am a ghost, living in a stolen body...
From beauty and compassion.
Laughter and love...
F - Freaked out, I'm going out of my mind
Everything seems messed up, f'd up...
I may appear silent to you,
like my voice ran away with the wind...
Lights are smoking, drag me through the woods
splinters in my soul, lay your eyes to rest...
I can't sleep
I've been forcing myself to eat...
On a quest to quiet his mind, self-imposed exile...
That time passed as his mind wandered, still, in...
Translucent skin littered with bruises
When a fight begins she always loses...
I feel the warmth of my bed
And the comfort of my pillows...
He was my anchor
to the happiness of reality...
Everyone knows that cutting is a release,
Everytime your mind is clouded...
Lost on the dark street
Black clouds is sky...