Sunday, September 11, 2005
y do i find myself getting uglier?
i loathe my reflection,
it's smthg i avoid looking at everyday.
where was the me that everyone liked?
will u only miss me when i'm gone?
nw i'm really gone,
is anyone looking for me or missing me?
or do u even know i've ceased to exist?
i find myself in hell trapped in a cell,
confined to solitude.
i'm claustrophobic
i can't breathe.
jealousy, hate, possession, lies.
they're all taking a piece of me.
pull me outta this shit,
it's wearing me down to battle them constantly.
the worse part yet,
is that u dun know it.
hear me cry in agony alone in my world
.shan. [11:30 PM]