This is how and who I am. |
I have all these battle scars That I got from all those lonely hours I am in such big pain I’m so fucking insane It gets hard just to breathe Nobody listens, so I don’t speak Everyday, I feel like I’m drowning Deeper and deeper, I’m dying In the outside, I put on a smile I want to give in, even just for a while But people will judge me So I can never be free It sucks to know I’m forever alone Like nobody’s there, I have no home I am stuck inside my head I know I’m better off dead When I’m dead, I’ll be in peace I won’t have to deal with all of these I’m fucked up and I can’t do it anymore I want to be happy like I was before I bottle it all up inside But people think I have nothing to hide I’m laughing and smiling all the time Always telling others that I’m fine But no, I’m not even close to being fine In my room, I can’t stop crying Nobody will ever understand this at all It’s like I’m stuck in between four walls And I’ll never gonna be happy again All my thoughts I’m writing out with a pen I’m broken, damaged and hurt I know that I am no worth One day, I will disappear And I will finally steer clear And I will go to sleep And I will be in too deep And I will never come awake And my life will be at stake But then again who gives a fuck Nobody does and doesn’t that suck? Because all you want is someone to be there But nobody will, nobody cares When this poem ends, people will think I’m psycho I’m crazy and broken, now they know |