When reality is blurred
And I can't tell real from not
That's my hell.
When there's feeling I can't explain
And people suffer because of me
That's my hell.
I can't put thoughts into words
And when I do it ends up twisted
When that happens
That's my hell.
Guilt, anger, remorse, depression
Hurting those around me
Because I'm trapped in a mind I can't understand
That's my hell.
I am my hell.
hello! I'm getting rid of this account but I'd love it if you came with me to the new one! I will hopefully be posting a lot more literature that you were so adamant about [link]