I'm sick.
I know i am.
I'm useless.
I think i am.
I'm nothing.
You think you can.
You know you can
Change me?
Sedate me?
Blame then reincarnate me?
You find me?
Then suicide me?
You've lied and tried
to tame me.
Claim me?
Dont even bother.
Dont even ponder,
as i wander past
your grave.
Just a slave
played in a game.
The trump card
in Texas Hold em'
You cant escape.
I know i'm sick
******** up in the
brain.
The pills will never
brace me.
I am done,
I am screwed.
Mentally.
Physically.
Forgetfully.
Just erase me.
Yes forget me.
Its the best for thee.
Its okay, blame it all
on me.
Like i told you,
I'm sick
deranged
Intact
but broken
I'm lost
then found.
Destroyed
Then safe
and sound.
Just walk away
dont live like this.
Like i told you.
I'm sick.
 A t e l i c E n i g m a · Sun Jul 26, 2009 @ 12:54am · 0 Comments |
