Torture
What is this feeling?
Its like blood wants to leak from my skin
I want to it so badly
But causalities exist to prevent me from sweet bliss
When i see red, I feel safe
Otherwise the pain accelerates
If it streams down like a river
I feel calmer and calmer
I wish I can be happy again
But it slowly goes away
And I slowly paste a mask onto my face
Of Happiness, Joy and Laughter
While i feel depressed, upset and hear the screams louder saying
"Come to me!"
"Release your pain!"
It's a sliver tool who is willing to be my saviour
But alas it is difficult to accept his offer
To be free and let go,
Not to be shackled in grief and sorrow
So many tools call out to me
But I ignore them so others won't grieve
It's weird that others tell you not to do certain things
When you tell them not to do the same
It upsets me that they don't hear these sweet voices
Because they would understand that they are trying to save me
{<3}
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top