when all ends...

…do you know what its like to be lonely? No one hears when you scream, and sometimes I scream for hours. The deafening sound of silence is like an eco in my head. I exude but I can’t get any air. I wish that you would listen to my words when I speak, but all you hear is my voice. Maybe it will be different one day…

…it is chaos in my soul and my heart is bleeding. There are so many things I never say. I’m so sorry. It hurts. I am hurting. I’m sorry that I am me. I am poison running in my own veins. And my venom runs in to you. I’m ugly on the inside. I don’t want to be, but that is who I am.
I’m sorry…


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