You keep holding on because you still have hope.
You are my own personal hell
Like an addict and his heroin
I can not quit you
I know you will be the end of me
And here I am
Still loving you
If there are solutions to world problems and no one is acting on them, follow the money trail.
I see the world for what it is. You say I am pessimistic and I say I am realistic.
If you can not add any value to my life, then you are not worthy of my time.
Sleep keeps calling my name but hypomania keeps telling me to stay awake.
You teach people how to treat you. Do not reward bad behavior
I may have a kind heart and you may think you have a hold on me. However, I pity you and your selfish ways. I know why you can’t let go of me. I am the person you always wished you could be.
To me they’re just bodies
To fill the void
Of you leaving me
When you grow up in a home where your mother’s moods were euphoric then melancholic, while talking to imaginary friends, you do not judge others for simply being different.