im stuck.
in this bottomless pit.
its so dark here in this world.
where everthing is monochrome and no matter how hard i search im stuck.

no matter how lonely i am,
these voices will always keep me company

im tired of walking on eggshells.
regretting every word that exits my poisonous tongue,
hating myself more then the last few words.
im tired of stepping on your eggshells, but its just so fun

yet i would still spend my days trapped under bottomless bottles of jack to get the taste of your lips off my tongue.
i would scream into thunder storms to get your air out of my lungs.
i would through hell to burn your touch off my skin.
although, i would do all this to get rid of you,
i would give my whole life to keep you.