You were rudely awoken from your dreams of happiness
Like a reoccurring nightmare
That never seems to end
No matter how many diagnoses are made
Pills you take
And fake smiles you show
You can never wake up
It's like an addiction
Anything you can get your hands on
Anything you can do
You'll always find away
To sneak into the dark once again
You whisper the words
That your life revolves around
Between forced gags
And broken tears
"You should be better"
Dec 20, 2013
Dec 20, 2013 at 10:15 PM UTC
You were rudely awoken from your dreams of happiness
Like a reoccurring nightmare
That never seems to end
No matter how many diagnoses are made
Pills you take
And fake smiles you show
You can never wake up
It's like an addiction
Anything you can get your hands on
Anything you can do
You'll always find away
To sneak into the dark once again
You whisper the words
That your life revolves around
Between forced gags
And broken tears
"You should be better"
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