its times like these that make me wonder who i am.

[stoiceyes]

can you see it
do i feel this
or it this just another
time for the apathy
to take over

feel the damaged air
as it fills these dirty lungs
savor the indifference
hold on to your nothing
that will take place
in that reclusion
which you hide yourself

there i'll go again
and back just in time
never to be hurt again
too cruel and ruthless
cold-hearted eyes
that you will stare into
once this ends
i'll be sorrier than you know...

-me