Entry: Last.
"Sorry mum, but I've snapped...
I'm to afraid to move
And i just want to cry...
He slowly stepped forward
And calmly bowed his head...
Lost within this padded cell,
Labeled "Beautifully Insane"...
I'm the screaming in your head
and the darkness after light...
Periods of silence,
A chalked smile upon her skin...
I've tried to accept it,
To swallow my pride...
I am the evil within
in your head i hide...
I always thought you'd be there for me
Picking up the pieces i failed to see...
I sit in my corner and cry
Alone again it seems...
I can't seem to rid this feeling
With all these voices in my head...
A cliche is all I ever was,
With my fake smile and rhythmic way...