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By, Mellissa Rotino Enjoy. |
| Please don’t scream Don’t yell For we are tortured souls Hard on ourselves We take to heart To the grave It remains. Don’t push Don’t shove Let me breathe I just need to think. Don’t give me the silent treatment I’ll take it the wrong way Was it something I said? Was it something I did? Please tell me I am dying. The thoughts of wanting pain It haunts our tortured minds The feeling of inflicting pain Haunts our very kind Why to you slam the very drawers we depend on? You slam them in my face. My body aches I tear myself to pieces thinking that it is my fault Just love me and I will love you in return My soul it shivers And we lay awake Crying Hoping Praying I have lived my life through hell What did I do to deserve this? This melodramatic life is not the one for me Please help me, oh God, help me. I want to be able to be free from this prison Save me, oh God, save me I’ll be patient I’ll wait But just love me, oh God, just love me. |