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I am no good.I grew up knowing, I was not a masterpiece.Damaged goods, the deception killed me.I can feel it now.It has brought me to my knees.Begging..
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Two souls flying apart,hurt byscars,permanentlyetched inonce beatinghearts.Both imaginedparadise,Rose bushes bloomingbefore their eyes.Sadly knowing,t..
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Are these needles?Stabbing my heart?I do not evenknow where to start.My life sucks,I am back at thebottom again.I walked, into this place ofdarkness.I..
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Does the devil ever leave?Working in such a mystery. Whispering of all of the solitary memories.My mind’s voices go crazythey all scream a..
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Now you want to come backto be a real man,you can’t.Your mind will not allow you to,Not after what has happened.You feel like a b***h now.How co..
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Demons find their homein my brain.Confusing what is crazy,and what is sane?I cannot recite the definition,between love and hate.Every feeling that run..
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I found myself in the middle of this dark roomnot sure of what I was feeling.My body was a playgroundyet no one saw me.I bled my heart dryand I knew t..
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self reflecting
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The Third view, acceptance
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Melancholic, Bipolar, Mental illness, self identity.
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