Screaming for help
No one comes...
Don’t keep yawning
at the sunrise...
Bored to death
Nothing to do...
Be strong they say, you’re bound for great...
Learn to live each day, you’ll find your peace...
Turn the corner, turn the page
Stuck in my thoughts, lost in the maze...
Left out in the cold,
my bones are feeling old...
Killing myself is all I can think about
Shame amd embarrassment keeps me quiet...
Dreamed to feel okay.
If I take this yellow pill...
Why can’t I do better…
You can’t… you can only do the best you...
The ground is falling and taking me with it
Like sharp edges releasing a silent cry...
I am haunted by my past
Though, not as it seems...
Mary lost herself.
Her wisdom goes round and round...