The quit is overbearing
its so peacful it scares me
im listening so hard waitng for the screams
that are so firmilar
the blood running cold
the feeling of your heart stopping even if only for a minute
is so firmilar
that i miss them
not because i like them
but because i need them to keep on going
i hate them oh i hate them
but without them it all seems so fake
ive lived so long with them i need them to survive
i hate this feeling so weak
that i need a scream or yell to keep me going
i wish this would all just stop
but life keeps going
this too i have become firmilar with...
I can feel the pain in the words. It's good.