you don't see it do you? just cause he hides it all too well for you to see "well every fucking thing's bothering me" you see just a glimpse not the extreme no one knows that his reality is like a fleeting dream with him loosing the grasp he feels like he's stuck in a trap all the black flames unextinguishable that urge to hang himself using a cheap cable those feelings too uncertain to be labled to him happiness sounds like a fable that he once heard eons ago all he feels is rage and sorrow some may catch a glimpse of it but no one knows that it tears him everyday bit by bit ya'll know that his sanity is long gone and think that his insanity is just him seeking for attention but do you know hoe he's hiding it? NO! he cries every night like a little bitch he fights within himself, the anger the pain the tears and the frustration that he's gracefully restrained breaks him from the inside and slowly he is losing ...
collection of lyrical poetry that reflects my psychological journey that everyone might face at least once in their lifetime.