I don't know how to write anymore
I've lost the ability to bare my soul
constantlying wondering if it gets seen
what would be the roll
How would people see me
Would they understand why
Could it be taken seriously
When I wrote I want to die
I don't think they would see me
My darkness would take them too
To the darkest places
Hurt they never knew
I dont think they would see me
Not anymore at all
They wouldn't see the me who fought
Her hardest not to fall
No they wouldn't see me
I'd be lost in their minds
My darkness has taken them
To pain of all kinds