Words don’t speak, Words don’t breathe, Words don’t live, So why do they always hurt me?
Words fill my thoughts, Only to turn against me, Only to harm me, I wish I could just stop thinking,
But that goes against my very nature, I wish I could just stop feeling, Then my mind would ease away, Then my pain would go away,
My heart races, When it’s dark, As my brain begs me to think, As my brain begs me to stay awake,
I give in to its commands, And so, Before I know it, The sun’s about to rise, When I finally close my eyes