tears flow from within
I have searched for reasoning
like running in a maze
the heartache always reminds me
these worries will come hurrying back
like a fire, the emotions ignite,
singe, and burn
I spin round and around
on this merry go round
the weight of the world is crashing
can I scream at the top of my lungs?
all of you are WrOnG!!!
and write down all the crap that keeps
hurting me…
this is my disease, the ink it bleeds
InTeRnAlLy!!
i’m fearful that I’ll become lonely
from pushing friends away
tormented from the stories
that resurrect from my past
never really knowing if I’ll live to be the hero
fist into the mirror
every time I’m brought back down to zero
I spin round and around
on this merry go round
the weight of the world is crashing
can I scream at the top of my lungs?
all of you are WrOnG!!!
and write down all the crap that keeps
hurting me…
this is my disease, the ink it bleeds
InTeRnAlLy!!
I keep itching from the addiction
running back like it’s a fucking drug
with all the world’s problems
mine seem so minuscule
trying to write my truth
when all is show, and not tell
guess I’ll just keep on writing
even when I’m talking to myself







