it's very sad day when people don't understand you ,it gets kinda hard to deal with your own insanity,without a shoulder,people will always turn their back on thee, once your insanity starts to affect sane part left of them,so whats reality...,whats normalcy .can anyone tell me,i hear the voices trying to tell me,but i know they don't see what i see,nor bleed how i bleed, im left sitting alone in the dark part of my zone,trying to be alone n unknown,but the human part of me wants me to be known,so i can atleast can know what real love is,but only if that exist,not it this world as i scream i wish,shit what kind of life is this,so i sit back cut my wrist n remissness.on hows the world so sick......
