I can feel the blood
getting hot under my skin
No matter what I do, I just can’t win
So many things, that I just can’t explain
So many things that drive me insane
Have you ever just sat there & didn’t know what to
think?
Just sitting there feeling your entire world sink
I just want to be happy, all my pain to disappear
But I don’t want to be weak, I don’t want to show
fear..
Lately I’ve been so confused, temptation at its worst
This anger it feels like damnation, almost like I’m
cursed
I’ve created my own walls; in this prison I call my
head
I’ve created this acrimony with the demons that I’ve
fed.
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anonymouschic9 · 1 decade ago
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me too.