Mentally Ill
I really feel like crying.
I feel trapped and alone.
I feel like I'm drowning in a sea that is far to black and dark for me to see in.
I feel utterly hopeless and unsure of so many things.
My mind is like a maze.
I'm trapped within its walls unable to escape.
The sad part is in a world where I'm labeled as a victim
I feel that I'm my number one offender...
I'm my worse enemy
Why is it when I'm happy I see the unhappy
Why is it when I want to smile I begin to cry
I can't begin to understand
The whys
The whos
The wheres
The how comes
Where is my shoulder to cry on when lost
Who can I turn to when I'm at the end of my rope...
I feel so empty
So unbelievably unworthy
I have battles within myself
Trying to save myself from myself
But how do you fight an opponent that knows your very core...
I'm crying out for help...
I have helped so many
Lets see how many will help me...
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