Happiness, smiles,
Sadness, and pain.
Am I crazy or am I going insane?
Teardrops, giggles,
Hysteria, dwale,
"Are you ok?"
"Yes I'm doing well!"
To many feelings, So many LIES!
"Are you trying to tell me something?"
"No it's a joke"
Depression and joy
How do they coexist?
I'm surviving only by listening to disc.
It's devastating and it hurts,
But it's all a part of a messed up journey.
A fucked up story.
A fucked up brain.
A fucked up life.
It's not anyone's fault.
Just stick it out.
Because in the end we are the strongest of the world.
The broken.
The hurt.
The fucked up.