Brain Wash

Bon cest le nom de ce petit poeme que jai ecris hier soir sur un coup de tete

When theres nothing to touch
Nothing to feel
When your own scars cant heal
Cant you understand these things I cant say?
Why did I chose to end it my way?
Are my resolutions a part of my destruction?
These things you cant say
These thoughts that wont go away
These feelings I cant hide
Are all making me blind
Too late I’ve realized
This is not for me
I am my own enemy
When pain is my only escape
How must I feel when my promises have been rape?
Mom send me to a perfect world
Dad stop pushing me into this race
All these pills ive swallowed
Are making me so hollow
All these paints ive seen
Ake making me feel like its just a dream
My mind is bouncing off the wall
i cant take this other fall
believee me ive tried
believe me ive hide
but it couldn’t last
it couldn’t stop
when your own cells are praying for
this last pop
another feeling ive got
this is the last thing ive felt
now im gone please hold your belts