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Inside my Deranged Mind

These tears are streaming from my eyes ; uncontrolled, though I try to keep them in check. I am alone. I have no one to turn to, no one to hold me and say ‘I love you. I care.’ Disappointment and shame surrounds me. How do I tell myself to hold on, to let go of the sadness that envelopes my distressed soul? I hate this thing that I’ve become. Why can’t I seem to do the world a favor? Try and try as I might I [never] succeed. Failure is the story of my life. Its what I am. I can never be anything more. My heart, spirit, and mind are broken. Dead and decayed. A rotting tomb of the world inside me. I hate this lie. My visage is adisgrace to the girl I used to be. Where is she now? Lost in the shadows off the 'Devil’s Playland.'  But will she emerge before I take the deadly plunge to redeem immortality?

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