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Bland, no vibrance, tasteless, time wasted on waiting, blinking, everything slipping past, blinking.
Suffer.
Quiet.
Denial, nothing absorbed.
Feeding a sickness, created by yourself.
Left hunting, for something, left searching for meaning, finding all but none.
Pathetically, reaching for hope, bringing down nothing but darkness, your mind a mess, your soul in shreds, a glimmer of light, smothered by hate.
Your life now and forever nothing.
Meaningless, purely meaningless.
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I feel like shit.
I fucking hate it.
No need for acceptance, no need for empathy, let me suffer alone, let me fade.
Lies fed, received willingly, broken, left swinging.
I truly cant, do it any more. I'm broken. Quite literally.
I'm pathetic.
I know it.
No need for acceptance, no need for empathy.
Blood let, drain me, life has, I'm empty.
Fashion, hang me. Leave me strangling.
Saying I hate myself, would be an understatement, I act like everythings, okay, but nothings right.
I'm bound by metal walls, imprisoned in my mind, unescapable
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