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minor trigger warning: vague mention of sh
am i even real? do i exist? i feel like a spirit, just floating like a mist. i'm viewing the whole world from another's eyes. look in the mirror at a face i don't recognize.
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this one's for the hurt, the ill, the lonely, the broken, the hopeless, the black sheep. for those who are crying, cutting, slowly dying. it won't hurt forever. you will find a family, no matter what form. you will learn to smile again. laugh again. feel again. [i'm still working on this one a bit]
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something deep inside me begs to see my blood pour out of my veins. this is why i can't get clean.
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can anybody hear my silent cries for help? the signs, the whispers, can anybody tell?
i'm tearing at the seams, dying to be seen, hoping that someone, anyone, will come rescue me.
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i don't want to live a minute longer
no matter what i do i still feel this way
they say it get's better but it just gets harder
so honey, you're the only reason i feel i should stay.
you make me feel like maybe,
maybe someday i'll be okay
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