Im finished feeling sorry for the ghost that still haunts me, sitting in its corner cracking smiles while it taunts me. This guilts become so daunting. Why youre still playing games with miserys beyond me. Leave me to lay alone with heartless thoughts looking at a poorly drawn portrait of a former self. I always knew that Eden wasnt too far from Hell. So let me look back at a time when I had the whole world in front of me. A time that once was, but could never be. Nobody told you to stop breathing. Nobody asked you to stop your heart from beating. So pathetic, living your lifes every second like were actors in a movie, but we dont have a happy ending do we? Take a second to think this through before you choke on those pills you threw down your throat to turn your pale face blue. Just to get me feeling sorry for you. I guess I shouldve known this was some shit youd do. Dont forget to wrap my ambitions around your body and drag them down with you to the deepest sea. Where open arms welcome broken hearts is where youll find me.
sorry, nobody, second, daunting, poorly