A times life didn't mean anything at all
I didn't see worth living,death never seemed painful
The world was uncomfortable and staying wouldn't have changed anything
All I knew was the dark diary under my pillow,everyone I knew and cared for was part of it
I was in a tunnel filled with darkness
Every single day I sunk deeper and deeper
The voices in my head, became louder
The sadness on my face,I was anguished
The anger I felt, became a disorder
Getting lost in my thoughts not knowing what I was thinking about
I wanted to be alone
In my head I was just the kind of person who good things never happen to them
IT'S OKAY TO GET LOST AS LONG AS YOU FIND YOUR WAY BACK
©seleina
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