No More
By EvokedShade
Every day its just the same, I talk to you and I go insane, Things around me are just not the same, Life means nothing not even to her. Around in a circle I want to vomit, Sick depression is not even close to how I feel at this moment in time, When I feel the chunks begin to rise, I just think back in time to a day I was happy and felt no change. Sweat dripping from my brow, I feel nothing not even now after this, Life is just a big puddle of piss that needs to be wiped off the floor, As I walk out the door I hear the words running through my head, No more, No more. Written November 21st, 2000 © on Nov 09 2001 10:02 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"Every day its just the same,..."