A/N: Nope, im not dead! And I will continue living (hopefully) and writing if u keep reviewing!


So tired, so dizzy
Walking through haze
Counting the days
Until i fall down
Hoping someone
will pick me up off the ground
Confusing and crowded
Im losing this fight
I lie in the night
To myself in my bed
Because someone
is only nearby in my head
No screaming please
The audience cant hear you
Longing to feel you
Next time Ill scream
at you.
Hoping someone


will hear me
will hold me
will shield me

love me?