You will never begin to comprehend
The fear I have in just existing.
I want it all to meet its end
The dark thoughts always keep persisting.
Will you ever understand
The world I see through twisted eyes
The silent stares that reprimand
And touches I'll forever despise?
The things that haunt me are unseen
To everyone except for me;
My demons come with just routine
For one to sympathize, I plea.
Dec 16, 2014
Dec 16, 2014 at 8:44 PM UTC
You will never begin to comprehend
The fear I have in just existing.
I want it all to meet its end
The dark thoughts always keep persisting.
Will you ever understand
The world I see through twisted eyes
The silent stares that reprimand
And touches I'll forever despise?
The things that haunt me are unseen
To everyone except for me;
My demons come with just routine
For one to sympathize, I plea.
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