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Darkness
There's a black hole
Sucking the life out of my soul,
All this shit is cutting into me like a knife,
Is this really my life?
Am I losing it? Am I losing my mind?
No-one wants to care or see it,
Because I'm not normal,
I'm just another misfit
I feel dead inside,
What is there to live for?
Someone, please, find me a cure,
I can't deal with this shit anymore.
I do not think there is a
I do not think there is a cure. You can numb the pain, but other than suicide (not recommended) you can do little more than stick it out. You then find that tomorrow, the next day, or the next renders all these hardships as nothing larger than a dream.