numbers pile on the floor with no end
wishing to be freed
wishing to be gone indeed
there no end to this infinite time
as the tears wet my face.
i've cried and searched everywhere in vain
i've resolved that there is no solution to my pain
cutting my flesh does not release my hate
hitting myself does not register in my thoughts
i am nothing but a mistake.
i want to end it all right now
take that final step that final bow
i have planned and prepped so many ways
i have thought of this for so many days
i am nothing but a mistake.
that safety valve that keeps me here
i hate that more and more each year
i hear how much pain i would cause
i see how much a burden and pain i cause
i am nothing but a mistake.
this misery soon from which i'll be free
this misery i've reached the end for me
just quietly sitting alone here in the dark
nothing more
i am nothing but a mistake.
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