So every now and then, I ask myself what it is I'm supposed to do. But I already know. This is me, and these are my words.
Bleeding Heart, Broken Mind, Shattered Soul
Isn't it sad, When you walk down the street, Cracks under your feet. Barefoot in the dirt at night, Broken from a lost fight. Take your vows, And say them now. No broken promises, No broken hearts. No torn souls, With minds not whole.
Not alone, but confined, To the walls in my mind. I closed my heart, And keep it locked. No one part, No electric shock. Whole but still broken, Together but still torn. On my life I am sworn.
And I die everyday, Pieces falling away. I am lost with a map, That I can't read. I am trapped. Words unspoken in the dark, Fire grows but still no spark. Think it's love, But I can't be sure. No. Don't want this life no more.
GAAAAAAHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Depressed again; I can't expect any of you to understand!