I couldn't think straight.
Maybe its just too late.
I didn't know who I was no more.
My blood to pour...
I try to stop my pain.
But only drove me more insane.
I write this always.
But the feeling stays.
I have so much anger boiling inside.
I'm dying & losing....my pride.
When will the dread return, I don't know.
When will this end & just go?
What shall become of me?
If only people could see....
Flowers petals fall.
Is it my name you call?
I thought it was the rain..
But it was my own tears of pain!
