Counting the mintues that are ticking by.. wasting my life away. my mind is everywhere, im restless and nothing is helping. im awake but everything feels like a fucking dream and it wont stop. I feel like im on a bad trip off of heroin. all is blurry and hazy. im sadly confused and nobody is here to guid me out of the darkness. I feel like Alice except instead of the wonderland, im trapped. secluded inside of a deep, dark, black hole of silence and disappointment that is my life. im dead inside on the inside. alone, cold, hungry, and dying for a way out. - A POEM BY ME... YOURS TRULY TRIPPYHIPPY <3
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