or sign in with e-mail
by Wings Of Flames Jul 15, 2015 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
My heart beats a rhythm, It's just to get me by, And all my thoughts are sinners, And the life I'm living, a lie. There's a peacefulness in darkness, A painless way through hate, Broken reflections shatter consciously, But still they are my fate. I feel comfort knowing no one sees, That I'm not coping as I should, I feel warmth when my tears fall, Knowing I did everything I could. But still the lines grow blurry, And still the pain holds dear, I'm still waiting for the scabs to form, To compliment my fears. The only way I can survive, Is helping those in need, But when will it be my turn? That my sorrows will be heed. I cannot drag these demons, I cannot keep them tracked, And all along my heart is bleeding, And my soul all torn and cracked.