We suffer different illness as some to most need the pill or the talk
We ended the reason of madness by the razor blade or rope hell! Bang bang
We hang on to what we know will help us through which only helps for a little while
Then it is back to barely breathing with a heavy chest as feeling alone suppress us
We fight a light so special to keep
We hide in a darkened world only some don’t tread
WE DIDN’T ASK FOR THIS
Family is there yet barely even know you exist as you are detached from them
Pointed fingers and accusations rise with slander
We seek the shoulder to lean on only to find “you are fine, it will pass”
You have no fucking clue what we deal with on a constant basis
How about you switch places and I’ll be you, see and feel what i do every damn day
Hiding away to be safe
Keeping it all inside to have it kill us
Pleasure is rarity for us as we always constantly think what will go wrong
ARRGGG FUCK ARRGGGG
TAKE AWAY TAKE AWAY PLEASE! OH PLEASE MAKE IT STOP
Twisted poems Asylum 