i need saving from myself
and my obsessive false thoughts
that run rapid
in this little pea brain of mine.
delusions in my head
can't break away
i tell myself that it's alright
that it's all lies
my brain is against me
but so is everyone else
ah
staring at myself
in the broken glass
the blood surrounds
dark red
thriller movie perfect
the story of my life
highs and lows
down in the dumps
i fall to the ground
as the gravity disappears
as i float around the room
body straight
arms next to my body
looking like a corpse
BANG!
i fall flat on the bed
with nothing
besides my thoughts
fluff from the pillows
shards of glass
white bedsheets turned
crimson
and my soul turned black
failing to function
life is a chore
that i have to do
life is a simulation
we all play a part in life
some well
some crumble
but we're all
facing hardships
in different
put my head up
look in the mirror
you can do this
play the role
you were born to play
yourself.
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