Sep 08, 2005 17:57
I cannot take this anymore
Saying everything I’ve said before
All these words, they make no sence
I found bliss in ignorance
Less I hear, the less you say
You’ll find that out anyway
I find the answers aren’t so clear
Wish I could find a way to disappear
All these thoughts, they make no sence
I found bliss in ignorance
Nothing seems to go away
Over and over again
Just like before
Everything you say to me
And I’m about to break
I need a little room to breathe
And I’m about to break
Everything you say to me
And I’m about to break
I need a little room to breathe
And I’m about to break
These are the places where I can feel torn from my body
My flesh, it peels during this ride we can cut upwhat we like
I’m about to break
Waiting alone, I cannot resist
Feeling this hate, I have never missed
Please, someone, give me a reason to rip off my face
Blood is a pouring
And pouring
And pouring
And pouring
And pouring
And pouring
And pouring
And pouring
And pouring
And pouring
Shut up when I’m talking to you
Shut up
Blood is pouring
Shut up
Blood is pouring
Shut up
Blood is pouring
Shut up when I’m talking to you
Shut up
Blood is pouring
Shut up
Blood is pouring
Shut up
Blood is pouring
Shut up
I’m about to break
Everything you say to me
And I’m about to break
I need a little room to breathe
And I’m about to break
Everything you say to me
And I’m about to break
I need a little room to breathe
And I’m about to
Everything you say to me
Takes me one step closer to the edge
And I’m about to break
I need a little room to breathe
’Cause I’m one step closer to the edge
And I’m about to break
Everything you say to me
Takes me one step closer to the edge
And I’m about to break
I need a little room to breathe
’Cause I’m one step closer to the edge
And I’m about to
Break
depression. settling into my skin and into my mind. i have felt this way for a long time. soon, i might break down. depression, has taken control of my life, my pride, my common sense. the loneliness of a loveless boy is taking it's toll. the thoughts of a better tomorrow is dim. no one to love... no love to gain... nothing. my withdrawal in this world would not affect alot of people. to me, the game is over. answers are never clear. no one wants to help me. no one. loneliness is the worst thing in the world. suicide... i dont know. death has been on my mind. not on me, but to other people. people who i dispise. takin them with me would be a pleasure. i have countless friends who would back me up. the ones i know will follow me to the end. until im gone. what are my plans? the reality is, i have none. what do i want? my loneliness to go away. someone, help me before it's too late...