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by Slaughtered Pixie Aug 4, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
As my dreams slowly fade into the black hole once known as my soul... I sit here with my shadows, experiencing the thrill of my delighted depression. Time ticks by laughing in my face... Take me away Take me somewhere where no one knows my face, my past, or me. I need something exhilarating. Something with spunk and jazz. Despair overwhelms me and insanity overpowers me. My mind is lost in the rejected confusion, taking it's toll on my life... I can't breathe. My lungs have collapsed. My eyes are bulging out of my skull as the life I once had, slowly drifts away... I HATE HURTING. Making my chest pound with pain, broken hearts never heal... I join together in equal union with the agonizing feelings I possess. My smile is gone, and the love I once had has slowly evanesced into my darkness. I fear I face eternal emptiness, as I burn and fade into complete nothingness. My decayed heart sings sad and broken songs, explaining it's very own pain... I'm lost in this illusion. The fraction of my own imagination, wishing to be in Never Land... No healing of my sore, open wounds. Nothing else can do... This is my... NIRVANA. **I wrote this when I was in pain.**