I'm not going to make it

I told another lie today

No one saw through my games

I feel all so unbeautifully...

Lonely...

Cant seem to be able to breathe...

No one seems to care...

I might look happy...S

tanding there...

But on the inside

The blood stained on my hands...

Becomes real again...

Drips into the wounds of my pain...

That will never heal...

When I am alone...

In these woods...

Those glass-like tears...

Form in my eyes...

Then I scream...

No one seems to care...

And listen...

When the glass-like tears...

Reach the ground...

They shatter...

My Voice is beginning...

To slow down...

It soon will fade away

FOREVER...

Then when I walk away into the fog...

So will I...I'll be lost...

FOREVER...

Never to be seen again...