I'm very stressed out.
My brain wants to collapse.
The thoughts are back and I hate it.
Soon the voices will be back too.
The moment the saw the scissors, everything came back.
I can do this.
Smile and get through the day.
That's all I need to do.
Everyday I feel like suffocating.
Choking silently.
I want to let go.
I need to let go.
The sad thing is I know the world will be no different, if I do let go.
Everything will be the same.
Yes, at first, it will be sad.
But you know what...
Give it a few years, and everyone will forget me.
Forget the life I lived, the stories I told.
In the end, nothing really matters.
And anytime you feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool
By making his world a little colder
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