Lonely and hurt,
Broken I remain,
Residing in hell,
Living in pain...
Masked by lies,
I slowly fade away...
The nightmare I live with,
each and every day.
The meaning of it all,
To which my ming attends,
Has not one answer
That I fully comprehend...
The bottom of my mind
Holds the answers which I call,
I keep reaching towards it
In this never-ending fall...
"Stay strong and keep going,
its never to late"...
No one seems to realize
Its not worth the wait.
There's no such thing
As help outside your mind,
It's you against yourself,
With your demons intertwined.
It's a battle, hard fought,
But never to be won...
Either way you end up losing
When its all said and done.
"Too late" came and passed...
and, of me, nothing more
I wrote my own ending,
And I shut my own door...
"Live life to its fullest"
Thats what they all said,
But whats the point in trying
When your already dead?
~Rolo
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