I wish that I could bring my mind together
I wish I wouldn't tear myself apart
I wish I could stay sane
I wish I could be like them
No medication
No broken dreams
Just happiness
I wish I could keep going until there is no pulse left
This is just Waltz of souls
Each one just biding there time with each other
Until a new partner arrives
Just keep going
Just keep dancing
I wish I could keep my pulse going
Until I could find my eternal partner
When that day comes
My life will be complete
JE LEEST
Poetry of the Disturbed
PoëzieTeenage Anxiety... Teenage Depression... But what happens when its a male... What happens he can't admit it... Because of his gender... The worst thing of it all... He's diagnosed with Schizoeffective disorder... The feelings are just...
