quarta-feira, 26 de junho de 2013
Hades
It was dark. Way too dark. And I was sweating. I couldn't breath. It felt like I was in hell. The only difference is that it was my particular hell. I was the only one in there, the only lost soul in this hell, and that thought gave me chills.
It was too dark. I was trying to walk, with my hands in front of me, just to make sure I wouldn't run into anything.
I couldn't find any light, couldn't find a way, couldn't find anybody to help me. It didn't matter if I screamed and screamed. I was all alone, drowning in the dark. I didn't know if the place I was in was big or small, if there was something in my way. I just felt all alone. And then I started to feel demons around me. They would pull my hair, scratch my skin, whisper bad things on my ears, and I could do nothing but stay in there. I couldn't reach them because I didn't know where they came from. All I knew is that I was alone in the dark, and I was very scared.
And that's how depression feels like for me.
segunda-feira, 24 de junho de 2013
Sorrow
Why do people have to change?
They used to kiss my lips
But now they slap me in the face
Sometimes changes are good
But most times
It feels like they are not
And I feel so lost
I miss them
But I miss myself the most
I got tired of being a ghost
Who begs for life the most
I used to be fresh and pure,
-I believed-
Now I am dead and sad
The world made me mad
And I turned out to be impure
I miss their smile
But I miss mine the most
I miss their laugh and talks
But I miss mine the most
I miss their purity
But, really, I was never pure
I just miss being happy
Not thinking about suicide
I became a sad story to tell
All I gotta say is "goodbye".
Goodbye to myself...
Goodbye, fresh and free
Me
sábado, 22 de junho de 2013
Teenage Rebel
Scars on her wrists
Vodka on her hands
Smile on her lips
It makes no sense
Deep talks
Light sleep
She loves walking
While drunk, when can't she think
She loves sex
But then she dies
'Cause after that
She feels a lie
About her past
That's why she cries
Still,
She turns them on
Leads them on
Then she says "no"
Thinks "where did I go?"
She drinks her alcohol
Smokes some cigarettes
With no regrets
Of recent past
That didn't last
More than a night
Hope that's alright
She's a teenage rebel
With scars on her wrists
Her mind's a twist
She's lot of trouble
quinta-feira, 20 de junho de 2013
Don't leave me alone
If you leave
I'll have nobody else
Than I'll never believe
I can reach help
I'll go back into my shell
Spend my time hurting myself
Until I die and go to hell
And then you'll find somebody else
Somebody that isn't sad
quarta-feira, 19 de junho de 2013
Dear Him
You're the one that listens to me
But you can't do everything
To help me with my disease
We talk
I cry
We walk
You don't want me to die
You need me alive
I want it to end
If I stay alive,
It never will
So let me take those pills
Other than that
Shoot me in the head
I'll die in your arms
But I'll die loved
There's no answer for me.
I was consumed by my disease
Feels bigger than me
I'm crazy
You see?!
I love you
Dear Mom and Dad
Leave me alone with my scars
Don't talk about them
As if they were nothing
'Cause it breaks my heart
Instead of talking
You could help
You say I'm "just scratching" myself
But you have no idea
Of what's on my mind and soul
So stop treating me this cold
Making me feel so alone
You say it's not depression
Maybe you're right
But there is something wrong with my head
Then help me
Don't judge me instead
You say I can't be crazy
I am not so sure
Instead of talking shit
Help me to find a cure
Before I'm gone
Gone forever
When suicide's done
And you wish you were clever
Clever enough to hear me screaming
Oh, whatever
Suicide attack
Heart's beating faster
My control's gone
My hands are shaking
Everything's wrong
I am so done
Suicide's the only answer
But it can't really be
What if I kill myself
End up going to hell
Oh, please,
There's nothing else
Somebody, please, help
Cut
Cut
Cut
Slice your skin
Stare at the bottle of vodka
With 50 sleeping pills in your hands
Cry
Cry
Cry
Think about suicide
Think about talks
Think about hell
Please, stop
I gotta kill myself
Cry
Cry
Cry
Breath
Breath
Breath
The suicide attack is over
And I'm still here
Murder
She cries her soul
HELP ME
He thinks she's blessed by some God he doesn't even believe in.
She's been forgiving
All the shit they did to her
But deep in her heart
Actually, she's sick of getting hurt
It feels like
If she confesses their sin
She's the one to pay the price of the past
In which she got really messed.
She cries her soul
He's here to tell her everything will be alright
But
How can he know?
She doesn't even feel alive
anymore.
She screams
She's been asking for help
But some just pretend
And others can't do anything else
They've got the power
And they'll kill her
Kill me
Kill me
Kill me
Please do it fast
I can't stand the past
Haunting me like it haunts the poor souls
Kill me
Other than that
I will do it myself
And I'll make all of them regret
They didn't give me any real help.
And tell him
Tell him I love him so
He cured part of my soul
But others killed the rest of it.
And tell him
Tell him I am so sorryI left him this way
The only answer was suicide
The other answer, they gave it away.
terça-feira, 18 de junho de 2013
Naughty Zombie
Drugs
Scars
Backseats of cars
Alcohol
Depression
But a little bit of passion
Love
Lies
They all think I'm still alive
My lungs still breath
My heart still beats
But I am dead
As painful as it could get
I got there
segunda-feira, 17 de junho de 2013
domingo, 16 de junho de 2013
Suicide Note
She asked
"Do you think people with mental disorders that kill themselves will go to hell?"
Some said "Yes". And some said "No".
They wondered why she wanted to know.
Weeks later, they found her body.
She overdosed on sleeping pills.
People could only hear church bells
Little did they know
She already knew hell.
"Do you think people with mental disorders that kill themselves will go to hell?"
Some said "Yes". And some said "No".
They wondered why she wanted to know.
Weeks later, they found her body.
She overdosed on sleeping pills.
People could only hear church bells
Little did they know
She already knew hell.
Our "Father", they lie about Heaven
I am not very religious
And there are many reasons for that
I cried and asked for help
But it feels like He doesn't care.
I went to church
The doors were closed.
How can the church's door be closed?
Isn't this His house?
Doesn't He want me in?
Am I such a plague
He treats me like a brat
An insignificant little rat
I drink
I cut
I binge
I purge
Excuse-me,
I can't help it when I feel the urge
"Where are you, God?"
I asked Him so many times
Isn't it odd
Have I committed so many crimes?
The fires of hell
Already burned all my face
I kept asking for help
But my bruises wouldn't fade.
Well, maybe He's fake
Amen.
And there are many reasons for that
I cried and asked for help
But it feels like He doesn't care.
I went to church
The doors were closed.
How can the church's door be closed?
Isn't this His house?
Doesn't He want me in?
Am I such a plague
He treats me like a brat
An insignificant little rat
I drink
I cut
I binge
I purge
Excuse-me,
I can't help it when I feel the urge
"Where are you, God?"
I asked Him so many times
Isn't it odd
Have I committed so many crimes?
The fires of hell
Already burned all my face
I kept asking for help
But my bruises wouldn't fade.
Well, maybe He's fake
Amen.
Eyes
You made me wanna die
You made me live so many lies
You made me feel sick
My soul was heavy as a brick
You made me feel unworthy it
There was no way to work it
The way you looked me in the eyes
You made me wanna die
So I did
sexta-feira, 14 de junho de 2013
Freedom
A little bird
Needs to feel free
Not tied inside a cage
Where it's soul would burn
A little bird
Should find its way
And fly so happy
Just fly away
A little bird
Shouldn't feel lonely
Than fly with me
You and I only
quarta-feira, 12 de junho de 2013
Fallen for the angel
An Angel came to visit me
He looked me in the eyes
And he kissed my scars
I didn't stop asking myself
How I let him go so far
The Angel opened his wings
I've never felt so amazed
He put me inside his arms
I couldn't help but notice
He had some battle scars
The Angel was so strong
I kept wondering why
He was trying to save a girl so wrong
I fell for the Angel
And he fell for me
The most beautiful love
Indeed
Being as in love with him as I am
Nobody would ever understand
He looked me in the eyes
And he kissed my scars
I didn't stop asking myself
How I let him go so far
The Angel opened his wings
I've never felt so amazed
He put me inside his arms
I couldn't help but notice
He had some battle scars
The Angel was so strong
I kept wondering why
He was trying to save a girl so wrong
I fell for the Angel
And he fell for me
The most beautiful love
Indeed
Being as in love with him as I am
Nobody would ever understand
Have you ever known depression?
Have you ever
Felt so depressed
You couldn't even feel your body?
Have you ever
Done what they told you not to do
Just to act a little naughty?
Have you ever
Sliced your skin
Just to feel something?
Have you ever
Done drugs
Because your mind felt like nothing?
Have you ever
Starved yourself
Just so you could feel in control?
Have you ever
lost your mind
But you had to cry it low?
Well, I have.
Felt so depressed
You couldn't even feel your body?
Have you ever
Done what they told you not to do
Just to act a little naughty?
Have you ever
Sliced your skin
Just to feel something?
Have you ever
Done drugs
Because your mind felt like nothing?
Have you ever
Starved yourself
Just so you could feel in control?
Have you ever
lost your mind
But you had to cry it low?
Well, I have.
quinta-feira, 6 de junho de 2013
Endless pain
Endless pain
Won't go away
Endless pain
Will find its way
To me
Endless pain
Doesn't let me speak
Endless pain
Is tourturing me
Endless pain
Please leave
Endless pain
Let me breath
Endless pain
Has drowned me
I died
Of pain.
The Endless pain
Never went away
Lonely
You're here
But I'm so far away
I never let you say
What I need to hear
I'm such a
Child
Whore
Wild
Hardcore
girl
I'm sorry
I push everyone away
From this hole
That is my world
But, really...
what else can I actually say?
Crazy
The world is so full of hate
Hate and desire.
I think they admire
Someone else's pain
It's just that easy to say
You want to be insane.
For me, sanity
Feels so far away
You're so lazy
To understand
What "crazy"
Means to me
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