TOO MUCH PAIN TO HANDLE
My arms are bloodied up to my elbows, I have itchy scars, they rapidly turn yellow, Can't get out of the dark from my comfort zone, I can't bring myself now, I have mood swings, I began to be on the side of demons more often, and because of this my angel became jealous, I feel at the bottom even when I'm high, Maybe 'cause sadness and pain are the foundation of my life? I can't find a problem, CAN'T EVEN BE HONEST WITH MYSELF, My whole mind's distorted, Sudden mood swings are DETRIMENTAL TO MY HEALTH When I am nervous, unable to contain the pain, I LAUGH, My bloody tears are gradually FILLING THE BATH I CAN'T FIND MY WAY, I keep wobbling FROM SIDE TO SIDE, I've a groundhog every day, I STILL WONDER IF IT'S TIME TO DIE, I've lost so much soulmates, I DIDN'T EVEN HAVE TIME TO SAY GOODBYE, I'm a ghost now, the one who's fallen, I'VE NO REASON ANYMORE TO EVEN STAY ALIVE... UHH, I CAN'T FIND MY WAY, I keep wobbling FROM SIDE TO SIDE, I've a groundhog every day, I STILL WONDER IF IT'S TIME TO DIE, I've lost so much soulmates, I DIDN'T EVEN HAVE TIME TO SAY GOODBYE, I'm a ghost now, the one who's fallen, I'VE NO REASON ANYMORE TO EVEN STAY ALIVE...
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The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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