I want to disappear.
Forget it all.
Numb the pain.
Drown out my thoughts.
Bleed my self dry.
Til the beat of my heart stops.
I try to suppress my appetite for contentment.
Took a drink.
Took a pull of the blunt.
Popped a pill or two.
I want to be dead.
Already dead mentally.
Why not physically.
I am fucked.
Seriously....fucked up.
You don't want to know me.
I will eat you alive.
But I choose to keep to myself.
I am fucked up.
I am fucked.
I want to disappear.
Darkness swallows me.
My tear ducts have run dry.
How do I cry without tears?
Tuesday, September 9, 2008
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