The sun may rise-
But every rise,
Is another fall.

Another day,
Wasted away.

Another day,
I was drained away....

Sucked away,
From what's left.

The fact I can still smile,
Blows me away.

There's always two halfs of something.
A good, and bad. .
Two sides of a coin-
Two sides of the story-
Two sides of the Mind...

It's end-a-less.
We all are messed up in the head,
Barley alive,
Just a product of what the world wants;

Dead and Deceased

My life is de-ple-ting.

I'm just trapped in the horrors,
All the people throw it at me,

I'm garbage,
Useless and a waste of space,
My actions are against me,
I'm loosing control-

Life has finally hit me with it's last tole-

I'm not dead,
Just feel like it.

Breathing now even feels like a challenge!

July 1st, 8:52am.