What is the point?No one cares about your strife your pain your confusion but everyone cares about what you have who you know how you actWhat is the point?
What is the point
of knowing someone if you don't like them at all? what is the point of having something if its not what you want? what is the point of acting some way if its not who you are?
When your on top
everyone wants to know you see you be you but when you fall no one wants to know you see you be you
What is the point
to making
Never againAll of lifes memories taught me what I know I had it down I would never sink so lowNever again
But things happened stuff I didn't expect
He waltzed in right through thoughs walls as if they didn't exist
Against my will I let myself fall never thought for a second that he wouldn't catch me
I won't let it happen
never again I learned my lesson
You don't let anyone in You don't get hurt
The imposibleSo tired yet I can't sleep my heart hurts though it wont beat not without youThe imposible
But it seems to me that you don't care you play my feelings the way you'd play a guitar
Its cool when you want me you make me laugh It hurts when you don't you make me cry
How can you not realize how much I love you? when I look you in the eye How can you not see? all the pain your causing me?
I would forget you If I could I would hate you If it was possible I would love you more If you would let me
Crazy?yelling, yelling, yelling!! They are always yelling!Crazy?
I'm not talking about my parents nor about my siblings those that I speak of can not be heard not by my mom my friends or even by strangers
the screaming and yelling it comes form with in inside my head
hundreds maybe thousands of them voices they come from all around take up all my space I can't think
Why are they yelling you may ask and I'll tell you
Its all because of that crazy lady the on that came to my room my nice whit
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I will resist you
I will fight
You were my world
That is no longer right
I am free
That is my eternal night
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