(2013)
To tell the truth Most things are easy And I’m the one To destroy simplicity And blow things far
Walking talking depression Who’s too big around the waist Saying you’re messed up But what I’ll never understand Is how you think that you’re
Running through a forest Of never ending trees And everlasting green Some people fall And some turn back
Eyes are shifting Slowly sifting Through the darkness Of the scrying glass, Hours spent staring
In the morning wake And breathe fresh air To distract my thoughts From a recent nightmare Then go through processes
I want to try The simple cut Not a cry for help But a physical release From the prison
My sudden bursts Of depression Are like a typhoon Flooding a small island Or a hurricane
You dance to the angels’ Song of life Completely unaware That God choreographed Your whole existence
Ten times more They whisper hate And I wish they would stop Because of late I’ve seen these people
I walk through rivers, valleys, fo… Exploring all my thoughts Dreaming peacefully Things made up and memories Talking to friends and enemies
I’m like a broken plate That you threw on the ground Because you were upset But no matter what you do You can never fix it
In my ear, Ana whispers And tells me just Be thinner, dear But I fear
Sitting on the bed And sometimes laying down The chill from the AC Is too uncomfortable I recoil from the breeze
Sometimes I feel myself Willing to cry And sad over nothing I can remember That would make me upset
I put in my headphones To listen to songs And I listen to sad things Which tend to make me cry And I listen to screaming