1_21Guns
April 5th, 2010, 07:35 PM
I keep hoping alcohol might wash everything away, wash me away.
but it never does.
I keep hoping the painkillers might stop the pain for a while.
but it never does.
I try to stop eating, because I just want to have some control over something after everythings spiraled out of control.
but I just can't help myself.
I just want to feel better for longer than an hour.
but I never do.
I just want to die.
but I never do.
I don't even know why I just want it all to stop.
15, lay in bed with a bottle in my arms. Hardly a healthy sight.
I'm talking to a friend, I was going to tell her how i'm feeling.
but I can't, she's happy.
I'm not letting my state pull her down.
Why won't it all just stop.
Why won't I just stop.
Everything i've lost contol of was my fault alone.
Everything that's happened because of that was also my fault.
It's my fault. and i'm sorry.
I hate this, I hate myself.
I don't understand myself anymore. I don't even know who I am anymore.
Is it really too much to ask just to feel real again?
but it never does.
I keep hoping the painkillers might stop the pain for a while.
but it never does.
I try to stop eating, because I just want to have some control over something after everythings spiraled out of control.
but I just can't help myself.
I just want to feel better for longer than an hour.
but I never do.
I just want to die.
but I never do.
I don't even know why I just want it all to stop.
15, lay in bed with a bottle in my arms. Hardly a healthy sight.
I'm talking to a friend, I was going to tell her how i'm feeling.
but I can't, she's happy.
I'm not letting my state pull her down.
Why won't it all just stop.
Why won't I just stop.
Everything i've lost contol of was my fault alone.
Everything that's happened because of that was also my fault.
It's my fault. and i'm sorry.
I hate this, I hate myself.
I don't understand myself anymore. I don't even know who I am anymore.
Is it really too much to ask just to feel real again?