05-16-2011, 07:49 PM
Dead inside
When I'm here, I feel dead.
I feel helpless,
emotionless,
dead, nothing but it.
When I'm out there, I feel different.
I feel happy,
stress-free,
free, finally free.
I come back every day for living, but that is it.
I don't like them.
I don't love them.
I despise them.
When will this nightmare finally end?
Why am I being forced to live in this hell?
Why?
This place causes nothing but pain.
Nothing but misery and pain.
It makes me feel so dead, making me wish I was.
I only write like this when I'm sad... And I guess it makes me come up with some good things...
When I'm here, I feel dead.
I feel helpless,
emotionless,
dead, nothing but it.
When I'm out there, I feel different.
I feel happy,
stress-free,
free, finally free.
I come back every day for living, but that is it.
I don't like them.
I don't love them.
I despise them.
When will this nightmare finally end?
Why am I being forced to live in this hell?
Why?
This place causes nothing but pain.
Nothing but misery and pain.
It makes me feel so dead, making me wish I was.
I only write like this when I'm sad... And I guess it makes me come up with some good things...
