..is there any hope left?

It tears open my stomach, allowing you to crawl inside
It brakes the bones in my feet, making it harder to run away
It strangles my neck, making the light go dim
It stabs me in the back, worth lost its value

wait, what was I saying?....   oh well, who cares?

Can someone please tell me why I have the power to make things easier for myself, but I won't even take a step in that direction?

Will someone please call a surgeon.
Who can crack my ribs and repair this broken heart.

I think I'm falling apart..

It's pretty comical how I used to think I was unique, someone special. A restless soul that would change the face of the Earth. And now.. Well now I think that I'm just as worthless (if not more) than anyone else living.

HE WHO NOT ENTER, DOES NOT FIT INTO THE SKY. ARK!! A HEARTBEAT DRUMS IN THEE DISTANCE ( Read more... )