See the world.
Sometimes I wish,
You could see the world through me eyes.
Even if it seems as if, there's no point.
An overwhelming sensation of pain or solitude,
at times an exsertion of happiness or content,
seems to be my daily routine.
Thoughts consume my mind,
which sometimes feel as if they are driving me to insanity.
Dreams surround my thoughts,
teasing me knowing that they are unattainable.
Visions knock at my dreams,
inviting me to into nothingness.
Knock, knock, knock.
Who's there?
Your worst fear.
My worst fear and what's that?
Failure, emptiness, & no one but yourself.
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that doesn't know how to cease to exist.
Can I end with a question?
What have you done to change?
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