What would you do if you had a monster in your head
You can't run, you can't hide, and the all things it said
Were actually true, cause its a part of you
And you can't shake it off, its stuck like glue
Just makes you feel miserable that's all it do
But you can't get away, no that won't do
So I try, to find an escape from feeling hollow
Feeling like a bucket full of sorrow
Oh I try, to drown it in music and work and stuff
But it doesn't work, life is too tough
Know mine's easier but I still had it rough
Perhaps I'm too weak and fragile
Lets face it, finding a happy life is a lie
They say it'll be better, but I see no end in sight
I'm trying so hard to cruise on until I die
I'll let it be known when I say goodbye
Until then I'll say goodnight
Cause sleep is the fake death I can get till its time
For the real one to come and stop my mind.
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Eternal Pain
PoetryAlone in the night, nowhere to hide Just me and my trash thoughts to write