Fear III'm so numb; just a shell, Fear II by ~Parrisa
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Conflicts eat at me; a living hell,
It makes me cry,
I just want to die...
I'm so alone.
No one helps me,
You can't see,
Why don't they listen instead?
Words not from heart but the head?
I hate it.
It's not so often but too much still,
I want to get away hide; that's my will.
But yet I love them I really do,
But it doesn't matter; it's true.
Raised voices and hissing yells,
Like random; clanging bells,
I sit alone quiet; sad.
I'm always quiet; yet always mad.
I hate myself.
I'm the silent curser; full of rage.
The difference is; I write it on a page,
But I'm sad to