INVOLUNTARY DESPAIR

Desolate, sleepless nights

Crying tears I cannot tame

A blueprint of my sorrow

This perpetual sadness is such a shame



Sudden attacks of melancholy

When living seems so fake

Sixty cups of coffee

To keep me wide awake



A beautiful mask of happiness

Was nothing but feign

One thousand lit cigaretts

To nourish my pain



Curling up with this desperation

I stimulate my spirits in vain

And take my woes with a bottle of liquor

Only to forget my own name.

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