• Pure Perfection

    I feel myself sinking, getting deeper and deeper. I can’t breath. The mountain just gets steeper and steeper.
    I’ve tried to ignore it, and think about other things. But I can’t ignore, all the pain that it brings.
    My heart is dying, I know this. My mind isn’t far behind, I’ve shown this. Why should I try, try to succeed. When nobody cares just how much I bleed. Failure’s not an option they tell you, how can u help but fail, when all this pressure compels you. I need some space, some room to breath, I want so badly to just up and leave. This soul of mine can only take so much, pain, hatred, misfortune, and bad luck. How do they expect me to not get upset, to disguise myself as some perfect pet. Well, I tried and I failed, What’s new. Nobody understands me, and if they do tell me who. So I will wake up tomorrow and put on that front and smile. People will believe me, it will last for a while. The when I’m alone, I can cry my silenced tears, and sink into depression, and relive all my fears. For when I’m not drowning in life, when I come out of my personal section. I can be that happy teenager, in life eye’s pure perfection.