I feel so alone, won't someone take me into their arms and cherish me
Please just tell me you care and can help so I don't feel so empty
I don't care if its all lies, I wouldn't know the difference
All I've known is cold, and that there is no forgiveness and no repentance
Its time to cry
To bottle and die
Pour salt into my wounds and hope they go away
Hoping for some relief, but this is here to stay
Why do I even try when I know that this is all that will forever be my comforting place
Home is this Hell that I can't escape from, I'm immobile, stained, and full of disgrace
My bodies cage is stagnant, but the bars slowly bend
When all I want and need is for this all to come to an end
Its time to heal
To wake up and feel
Dead too long and rusted with regrets from times I've wasted
Somewhat decayed inside from all the hate I've tasted
Reaching deep inside from where my hopes stem
I'm removing these stains and replacing them
The healing...I'm regaining feeling.
I hope you enjoyed that.