Sick
When you are tired from the world,
And you know no one cares
You know because you actually tried
Yet all what you try seems to fail.
At first you don't understand what's happening
We never realize what's the main issue
Fighting back, trying to get back up
Comes a point when you can't continue..
Living with mental pain as it's usual
Not knowing that we are sick
Not many are noticed
But the disease's going to spread
When you feel like you are nothing
No matter what you try it's still worthless,
That's when you hit the breaking point
I got no more feelings to be depressed ..
We lose control of what's happening
And we want to gain it back
Self harm seems like a perfect idea
Sense is what we actually lack..
If I can't manage the out world
Shouldn't I be able to rule my own?
The self harm thoughts are scary
Just because It's always in your mind yet you have never known..
Everyone's hurting me but not anymore
This time I will do it on behalf of the rest,,
As they think they know me,
While I know myself the best..
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