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You told me, “think about it”, well I did
Now I don’t wanna feel a thing anymore
I’m tired of begging for the things that I want
I’m over sleeping like a dog on the floor.
Imagine living like a king someday.
A single night without a ghost in the walls.
And if the bass shakes the earth underground.
We’ll start a new revolution NOW
this is perfect. i don’t know what else to say
We are all survivors. We are all strong.
You are who you are. And you are perfect.
I watch videos and I read posts that people create to share their bad experiences. Whether its a bad experience with love, mental illness, friendship, or other things, I feel bad for them. I have sincere sympathy and respect for those. Those are the people who should teach society, because they understand life a little more than the rest of us. I’ve had those bad experiences, and I still have them. But I, we, stay strong.
People say they want to die. Yet, they still wake up every day. This means that somewhere inside them, is a will to survive. They may not realize it, but their mind is telling them its ok to live. Its alright if your different. Being different is what makes you special. And since we are all different from each other, that means we are all special. All of us deserve to live.
They tell me every day
What everyone seems to say
Suicide is not the answer for me
But different is what i want to be
So what if it means Im gone?
So what if my life is what i pawn?
The pain will be banished
The hurt will be vanquished
Ill have inner peace
Something I never thought Id have
How can I make a promise
(Knowing that I’m honest)
But a promise I can’t keep?
I do so well and can stay strong
But I still wonder if I belong
Everyday I’m reminded why I used to be what I was
Why I never did it just because
Its always a battle that I must fight
But sometimes I lose, after using all my might
And its those times I break down and cry
Sending prayers and cries for help to the sky
Hoping, that I’ll get a reply
And if that reply doesn’t come
I’ll be back to where I had begun
Doing what I usually did
Going back to just being a helpless kid.
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