Naked beneath the stars tonight
I sit and write by the fire light
Thinking in my quiet head
How I wish that I were dead
I try so hard each day you see
To pretend I'm as normal as can be
It grows harder with each day
To pretend the pain away
I lie awake on my bed
With criticisms being said
And all the voices that I hear
Make my self loathing more sever
I try to put them out of sight
But I know that they are right
I am a person who's been broken
I'm as worthless as a token
The voices in my head have spoken
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