Inside myself
#9 of tears
I need to socialize more outside of school
I am a lonely feather in the wind
To busy wandering, unable to atone for my sins
I am always happy and irrational
But I'm always ending up crappy and unusual
I have so many colors but I stand alone in darkness
It doesn't matter whom hurts me
As long as your happiness never ceases to elude me
I am empty inside never full
I am a sentient mime always playing the fool...
No one can understand me and my pain
Everyday I try so hard to keep my insanity at bay..
No one can help me *tick tock tick tock*...?
..... it's....my blood colored grandfather clock
Im running out of time...to knock
I have nothing I am nothing but a mysterious slime, that's anything but a shock
Because I can't cry
All because of my past crimes
But it's never over cause I'm alive but also dead inside....