quarta-feira, 12 de junho de 2013

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.

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

quinta-feira, 30 de maio de 2013

What's going on, father?

I screamed
I screamed
I cried for help

You're my father
You should help me
If it's not you
Then who else?

I knew
That you knew
About those problems before

I just pretended
You didn't know
That my soul was so poor

I thought I could trust you
I thought you would help
But now I must find
I must find someone else

I've been trying
Some help I've been looking for
They also pretended they didn't know
And now I feel like a fucking whore

I would cry in your chest
But you never hugged me back
Here I'll be stuck
I still wish you the best

"Help me", I screamed
But you pretended you didn't hear
"What's going on, father?", I asked
You didn't answer
And it still fills me up with fear.

I am disappointed
I thought I could trust you
Obviously I was wrong
I hope it doesn't kill you too
Because, after all, I still love you.

segunda-feira, 27 de maio de 2013

Bittersweeting

I'm in love with the air
But I can't breath
I'm in love with the night
But I can't sleep
I'm in love with this place
But I must leave
And I'm in love with you
But you can't see it.

Care

Words

          are so full
             
                            of emptiness