DEAD

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Suffering is my art,
I think I've reached my peak..
This pain I feel is monumental
It pains me to even speak
To the ones I love,
to the ones who care.
I'm constantly greeted by they're blank stares.
What's wrong ?
Nothing .
How can I help ?
I don't know.
These feelings these emotions
They're getting harder not to show.
They're working their out of me
Through these tears and this pain
My mind my body, this great fucking strain.
I feel on myself and spreading
To the ones I love
I don't what to do anymore
So I ask from up above
I get no answer like I always do
And then I just sulk and cry
If I ever made someone feel this way
I'd really like to die.

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