I need help.
Sometimes it's hard to get these thoughts out my head,
these horrible thoughts that fill me with dread.
I can scream and I can shout but never be heard,
but then my mouth has never uttered a word.
The problem is I don't know why I'm so sad,
my life isn't the problem since it's not that bad
I suffer in silence for pain I don't understand,
I will you with my mind to reach out your hand.
But of course just like me you can not see
just what the hell is wrong with me.
these horrible thoughts that fill me with dread.
I can scream and I can shout but never be heard,
but then my mouth has never uttered a word.
The problem is I don't know why I'm so sad,
my life isn't the problem since it's not that bad
I suffer in silence for pain I don't understand,
I will you with my mind to reach out your hand.
But of course just like me you can not see
just what the hell is wrong with me.