Negativity: Life’s Hole, by Tyler Cedric Golden Subscribe to rss feed for Tyler Cedric Golden

Lost deep down inside this hole,
My eyes are bloodshot and my adrenaline is running full,
I’m crying out and confused ripping the hair off my head,
I wish this would swiftly pass so I could just be dead,
I want to be far away from this place,
Even in this reflection I see no face,
I’m tired of going through all of this stress,
I tried very hard, but maybe not my best,
Care do I not about any of this, this darkness, this cold,
I just want this to end and escape from life’s hole…
Posted: 2009-02-11 17:09:35 UTC

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