Just yea, i don't know what to say about it...
Review or flame
It's all the same

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My heart has gone super nova
Now all that’s left is a black hole.
I can’t explain what I feel,
Or think, or speak of.
I just know what I am
Not who, just what.
Can you tell me?
Dictate my life,
Write out the dialogue,
And win a Pulitzer for the novel.
Then trade it in for something else
And watch it pass
From hand to hand.
There’s now a drama & a movie.
I’m the poster child-
‘For what?’ You ask
For why anti- depressants should work-…
But they don’t.
I’ll just take my pills
And drift off to sleep
As I watch you live my life…
Sorry not live- sell.
Give up my secrets and betray me-
But you can’t because I let you.
‘You can’t rape the willing’
But what is willing?
What are you selling?
What are you doing?
Can’t you hear me screaming?
But it’s gone now
And all you hear is dead silence
As your fame dies and I do too