TIRED of my anger.Of slients in my voice, listening Far away Never feeling a thing.Of waiting for acceptance. Together but alone they stand, Helping each other In a never ending Night waiting for the break.Great joy they feel when the break does wake.PLEASE we yell in the abyss Let this nothing End.Together they stand Mean business brought by hell.Each broken, each breaking.In each house they enter familys will soon scream Never ending until the break does wake.
>>41250519Then do something that makes you happy
>>41250519Exercise