
About the frustration of depression. Please R&R, I'll do the same.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst - Words: 273 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 03-28-07 - Status: Complete - id: 2340229
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Wake up
Time's stopped
I'm just lying here alone
Nothing but tears
The sun disappears
And the rain pours outside
Why stress when I can use the tap?
Pull and push it back
Take my devils again, that steal my soul
One, two, three more to go
Up the dose, till I go
1, 2, 3, therapy,
1, 2, 3, constantly,
1, 2, 3, just try to breathe
I miss me
I miss who I felt
I miss my God
I miss being well
Dear demons
Go back to Hell
I just wanna be myself
Is the bath, half empty or half full?
Does it matter if you close your eyes?
Does it matter if I die tonight?
Take my devils again, that steal my soul
One, two, three more to go
Up the dose, till I go
1, 2, 3, therapy,
1, 2, 3, constantly,
1, 2, 3, just try to breathe
Break my heart, break my mind
But you'll never break my soul
I'm not the only one
I can't breathe
I can't be the only one
I can't be
All I want is to feel again
I just want to feel anything
I miss touch
I miss taste
I miss sight
I miss my life
Take my devils again, that steal my soul
One, two, three more to go
Up the dose, till I go
1, 2, 3, therapy,
1, 2, 3, constantly,
1, 2, 3, just try to breathe
1, 2, 3, I want to breathe
1, 2, 3, please, let me breathe.
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