It Is All In Your Head

Alone again my friend
 I know it's lonely, I've been there as well
 Crowded rooms seem so empty
 The color on the wall turns grey
 your soul is about to collapse
 your heart bleeds, only empty thoughts exist
 Everything you've ever done seems p[ointless
 Helpless, you can't think at all
 Stop searching for answers
 it's all in your head
 You're allready dead
 Sudden death is so inviting
 No personality left at all
 I know just what you're thinging
 left behide by those you depended on
 Can't think straight, It's all in your head
 No matter the world is still the same
 Time will never be your ally
 Fragile you can't breath at all
 Maybe they never meant to hurt you
 I guess no one is to blame
 Daily you're picking up the pieces
 Searching for the life you had
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 by Dickinson