We are the worlds forgotten, the ghosts of the loved ones.....If I stay alive and try, will you see that I'm struggling if I ask for your love would you say that I'm smothering but falling for someone and helping is another thing I'm trying my hardest my best but I keep fumbling all the stress and pain is troubling All the emotions inside my are bubbling when I was told to not be depressed I was humbling I feel sick when I fake smile my stomach is rumbling all the sadness is dubbing it's ok I'm fine I keep mumbling all the hate is pumping I cant breath at night the tears fog my eyes I'm tumbling I'm to soft they say my heart is crumbling around u can u see? I see u can u see me?am I faded so much that ur blinded there's a small fee a price to pay for those voices that fade from exists for those who feel useless helpless they feel no one can help these the one who leave this earth to a new place it all because the words u say......~Lilbooksmith 3/28/17
