I'm just a bit insane
been this way for a bit now
it started when I met you
I vaguely remember how
then the tormenting followed
a downward plummet from then
that's when I was hollowed,
skinned and destroyed
now the simple pronunciation of your name hurts the scars.
cant seem to fill the void
It's not your fault it's mine.
your name digs into me
I wanted to stay in bed
then the demons came
at first a deep feeling
then little by little turned into dread
now I'm dead and I'm just a bit insane
but who isn't