Hopeless is an understatement
as well as the terror I have for myself.
What will bring the light
I'll be needing some daisies for this
dissapointment
I dont know enjoyment
somebody just turn the lights off.
I can't find my way home
I am stuck in these walls
of transparent promises.
whats happening to me?
why cant i breathe right
why does everybody look over
my attempt of being soemthing
something else
I cant bear to see myself any longer
i cant bear to hear anymore words
ive wanted something like this before
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