• i'm not ok but I'm stable
    I'm defensive and insecure
    I stive to be loved
    but i guess I'm just immature
    I feel worthless and hallow
    like my lifes been blurred
    i'm not sure of myself
    alone in the world
    nothing lasts forever
    love is just another word
    fondness is the feeling that only gets you burned
    all of this i stress to you
    in hope you aid my healing
    but its hard to stay sane
    when haunted by the feeling
    that everything I'll ever love
    will become victims to the drifting
    alone i wander on
    until rebirths dawn
    where new life can start again
    and this suffering will end