Strangers tell me their deepest darkest secrets
Always going on about their regrets
My soul is withering and my heart has become numb
There's no telling what more is to come
My mind is frazzled and i try to be my best
But at the end of the day it all spits in my face
At night i'm festering
My thoughts are sequestering.
So many others in my head, i almost begin to feel replaced
I'm so exhausted just by breathing
With each breath it feels like i'm bleeding
Each drip drop dropping on my forehead ;
Trapped in a torture chamber that is my mind
Is it possible to be ill without any proof
Be seen standing on the edge of this roof?
To be so lonely, I'm roaming, I cannot find
my home.
Being alive is tiring, and i'm exhausted.
I'm alone.
I wake up in pieces when i want to wake up
In peace.