trapped

The pain of a thousand deaths

couldn't compare to the sadness

that i feel when i'm here

living in the shadows, not feeling

like this place is a home

I feel so alone, with nowhere to go

if this is what love is

suppose to feel like, the id

rather be alone, but there is no

escape this is my "family"

so i'm stuck in an endless cycle

of anger and grief, this is my life

if you can call it that, so if love

is suppose to be warm thin i guess

Ill stay cold