Depression Fatigue Pain
Agression...Frustration...Anger
All these unwanted sensations...
Hurting, Burning, Tearing.
My heart
Alone, Cold and Fearing...
Why won't you let me sleep...let me rest, let me forget.
Eradicate, Eliminate, Destroy
all my regrets...
These memories inside - reside in the corner of my mind.
Resisting, Repeating, Insisting
Refusing to be denied its recognition of its position in my
...Delusion, Confusion, Frustration...
Ahhhh...if only to close my eyes and let time fly by...
Because these dream's driving me insane.
Unfocused, Unclear, Out of control...
My world spinning, spinning, spinning...
My sanity flying through the door...
My reason, my logic...tragic
Like fine sands running through my hands.
3 Comments:
Bro, is that Mikey? It looks like Mikey's room.
Deep brother. Very deep. You just described me, bro. Thats me right there. Peace.
jt : sorry bro, it aint mikey and it definitely aint mikey's room either. but it does look like him from this angle.
anon : peace.
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