We have all been in that spot lacking the support we wished we could have but never seemed to receive. Sometimes the main people who always tell you that you mean the world to them might not care at all. The thing is, even when it seems like the best choice is to give up. You have to just keep going. Realize what you want, not what everyone wants of you. That's what matter's at the sbd of the day. Life hurts, face it and keep strutting
Know Your Worth
Call of the void
That sudden feeling you get to swerve into traffic knowing you could kill yourself and everyone with you,
Even if you never take that step
Well why does it feel like more than a call
More than a push to just wreck
It's not me being suicidal or even afraid to face the thought
It's just sometimes I see a cliff, and I wonder what would happen to jump off
I want to know the feeling of falling
To know what it is to plummet
I feel it in my chest sometimes
But sometimes it feels like vomit
I hear silence in the laughter around me
Not because I want to,
I just hate caring for others that don't give a care about you
And yes there's those that claim to love you
And say that you're never alone
But unless you chase their attention
They walk past you like you're unknown
I often wonder what it'd be like to fake my death
But I'd be too hurt by the lack of effort
Lack of care
Id ask the question
Why my so-called friends showed not to the funeral
But the reception
I see more people involved
when they know it's only for gain
Then anyone who'd show up after
To actually listen to the pain
They claim
I'm always here
I'm not just some random Jo
But the moment you say anything
You hear the groans like a megaphone
So tell me...
What is a man to do
is he just supposed to deal?
Cause I miss the feeling of
At least having something real
But the will to just exist?
I just never see the appeal
So I hope you suck up these words up
Like it's the final meal
Because I'm done planting the seed
Cause if you reap what you sow
Then this isn't what I need