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Am I really lonely enough that I speak to inanimate objects, crazily rocking back and forth, feeling so alone.
Am I really cold enough that my depression's closing in, squeezing out all happy thoughts so that I could be trapped.
Am I so dead inside that I collapse when drama starts, knowing that this cell will not let me escape.
Am I really so confused that the maze just laughs at me, feeling so the puzzle pieces hide and dissappear.
Am I really so in love that I must keep on walking forth, eating myself inside out, damaging my soul. Till I am nothing more tha a grain of dust in the wind.
- by ballad_of_black |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/11/2008 |
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- Title: Depressed Deadly
- Artist: ballad_of_black
- Description: I was Bored feeling sad in math class and this came up in my head.
- Date: 12/11/2008
- Tags: depressed deadly
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Comments (2 Comments)
- FaLlInG oUt Of ToDaY - 02/16/2009
- i like it! that is sorta how i feel at many points in my life and i really like the very first line in this! its wonderful@
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- tksunshine93 - 12/15/2008
- Alas...depression....The maze part really got to me, well done
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