I can feel the storm coming but there's no where to go. Shelter is beyond reach in my world where the suffering never sleeps and the pain never dies.
I hate it here. I feel wasted here. Time isn't measured on this planet it just goes by.
And I sit here I never move because even if I do I stay behind. Miles of space devoured by darkness, All alone in this place I hate to say I can't take it but the energy it takes to fake it goes passed the skies, and...
I just ask myself why...
I choose to stay and die here.
When I so clearly have no need for existence or being alive here,
People... they offer help. They see me struggling by myself.
But when I accept it and let them in they turn around and walk away and leave me in this grave...
And I'm left more broken than before, Emotions fall in their coffins once more,
I am silent as a corpse, But my silence lies beneath much more...
My tears are loud and so ******* heavy.
I look in the mirror and whisper "please let me"... Let me take you away let me show you a place where the look on your face isn't always the same, The same look of sadness expressing how unhappy, how abandoned and torn apart you are let me show you what could happen, When you let what you imagine become what really happens, And you make this ****** world the only place where you are happy.