𝑭𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒇𝒖𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅,
𝑩𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍, 𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍, 𝒏𝒐 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆.
𝑰𝒇 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒔𝒌 𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝑰'𝒅 𝒔𝒂𝒚...
𝑬𝒏𝒗𝒚, 𝒋𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒚, 𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔.
𝑾𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏...
𝑨 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍, 𝒂 𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅,
𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒙𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒍𝒖𝒓𝒆.
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆,
𝑯𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔, 𝒔𝒐 𝒑𝒖𝒓𝒆,
𝑰𝒇 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒔, 𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒐𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆...
𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒎𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆,
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒑𝒐𝒆𝒎 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒃𝒆.
𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒎𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒏,
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒋𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒔.
𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏
𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒐𝒏𝒚𝒙 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏...
𝑻𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒆
𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝑰 𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒊𝒔𝒆...
𝑰 𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆,
𝑺𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒖 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒕...
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕,
𝑮𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒈𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒕...
𝑴𝒚 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒙𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏,
𝑴𝒚 𝒖𝒏𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒉𝒚 𝒂𝒅𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏,
𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏,
𝑻𝒉𝒐 𝑰 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒎 𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒕
𝑾𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏...
𝑾𝒆'𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒏 𝒐𝒇𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒍 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏!
Do you know a life of loneliness and one filled with pain,
Living a life with nothing to gain.
Surrounded by darkness overwhelmed with shame,
A life without peace and no one to blame.
Do you know of a place unseen,
A place that holds only shattered dreams.
A place filled with sorrows and no end in sight,
I am given this gift each and every night.
Do you know of a place so cold,
This is the place I call my soul.
A place without home or comforting dreams,
A life not worth living wouldn't it seem.
Do you know of a life that should have never been,
And the feeling that today this life has to end.
One more day of sadness is much too hard to bear,
I am tired of living a life of heartache and despair.
Do you know the person with so much pain inside,
Or the feeling of loneliness when no one hears you cries,
Maybe when the tears are gone and I can clearly see you,
And only one question will be left.
"DO YOU KNOW ME?"
I'm my biggest problem,
I'm my very last hope.
My patheticness is humbling,
I still don't know how to cope!
My mind is always on the run,
Yet my body stays forever frozen...
I always find myself stunned,
At the paths of which I've chosen...
My best never seems good enough,
My best self can't compete,
Every single day seems tough,
My worst self is hard to defeat.
Constantly in a state of depression,
Even when life's going well...
It's a different kind of oppression,
Being trapped in your own personal hell!
I know things could be worse,
But things could always be better...
Thinking I'll only find peace in a hearse,
Only content when I'm six feet under!
I think of all the people id leave behind,
I think about their sadness
But if only they could read my mind,
Witness my mind's madness!
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