Spanish Class is F*****g Gay.

hahaha seem like i can never find titles when i write in spanish class.

I am A lost soul beneath flickering lights,

I sit here and claw at myself.

Wanting to be happy.

Wanting to speak up.

I cannot stop the process that my mind goes through.

I cannot sleep.

I cannot eat.

I can only think of how alone it is in my bones,

In my veins,

In my soul.

Take ten pills, I'll call you if I wake up.

Ten tears fall, call me when you break up.