i don't live in black and white
i only see through faded gray lenses
a clouded picture of what is reality
a forgettable moment here, a wasted opportunity there
i am surrounded by moments of dulled memories
my emotions are at rest
but they live in my head
dragging me down day by day
eventually i will stumble and fall
and i do not know if i will get up again
i see the world through a polaroid camera
where everything present is also the past
things that are often memorable
just slip through my purple hands
no one understands
why i never had a chance
to feel something, anything
i am treated like a nobody
cause nobody wants to get to know me
do i come off as vile,
hiding my pain and faking my smile?
i'm giving it everything i got
to be what people want
it has led me nowhere except deserted roads
where i'm greeted by that cold familiar friend
the demon that lives within
there is a void from within my chest
cause sacrificial love is dead
i have tried so many times but to no avail
i cannot fill it up with friends
no one cares enough to even give a flying f--k
this emptiness inside, it might just consume me whole
the longer i go deprived, with no one at my side
the stronger it gets, the harder it gets
it feels like i'm merely trying to survive
this hell we call earth
sort of a freewrite i guess?