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I’ve got a hard surface,Live at the bottom of the sea.And in me is some sand,Beautiful soon just for me.Others shells are whole,No cracks no mos..
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The waiter stood pen in hand."Have you looked at your menu?”“Not food yet, but your best champagne.Not a dime is ever wasted on you.&rdquo..
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I can’t live in this world,Nothing but violence and fear.I’m so out of place,There’s nothing for me here.My label is “weak or ..
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My time has come,I am now completely numb.Numb to this world and all who reside,Not a single feeling of happiness to pass me by.For too long this has ..
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Depression,It is not selfish like you think.No, wanting to make others “normal.”That is what is selfish.Those usually down,It’s beca..
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My life is in ruins,my heart whole, no more.What should I do?When two hold it?But I no longer want to be here?The darkness is calling.singing so sweet..
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Dark and dismal, We wait in line.“Next!” We hear,Waiting for our time.We stand on the dirt,Hands shackled and chained.Wearing rags of clot..
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A voice sang so sweet,
With a tear growing in my eye.
Every time I hear it,
They start to swell and cry.
For it is so beautiful,
My ears are no..
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In this wasteland i scream,
no on around for miles.
silence.
and birds pecking at flesh.
My mind is a wasteland,
my body the rotting shell.
am ..
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A tear from my eye,
As I look at my skin.
Hating what it’s become,
Why can’t I ever win?
Ugly I feel,
Overweight is what I see.
No p..
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