*Life Sucks, Then you die*
For all the lies you've said to me,
count the cuts on my bleeding wrists.
I hope to soon forget you.
But my hopes are false.
I know that I'll never be able to.
You're face haunts inside my dreams.
How can I fight isolation?
When all I have left is myself?
For all the tears you caused,
Theres a voice inside my head,
saying you're not worth it.
Why can't I listen to that voice?
Instead of giving in to my addictions?
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