Lost in the depth of confusion and doubt, awaiting the perfect hand to pull me out.

Take Me, Rape Me, Mutilate Me

You were there for me when I needed you most, but now I can see, that when you got what you wanted from me, I was just a pawn in your misery.

Being bipolar is not having constant moodswings, its being cold at both ends.

Desirable fulfillments can change a sane mind into a chaotic destruction of an indescribable mess.