I feel I am a puppet like empty for some reason I don't really like this feeling like its a mixture I feel sad for some reason then again its not sadness Ill say lonely I can be alone I actually like being alone but its sad I hate when this weather hits because most times I wont have people to chill
emptiness
this carcass I resides in
gives me pleasure and pain
but its not who I really am its just fin
like shark at a distance being disgused by rain
can you see the truth or do you not want to
judge me by apprearce and get mistaken
darkness is the tentent in this shell who?
would ever leave me shaken
im black as my soul
I was made first so no god given
I have no control
so im done with living
Im not committing suicide im just accepting death and waiting for it
why should I love love if love don't love me
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