| Don't Worry About Me Shaking Pannicking Screaming I am dying slowly I am withering away I cannot Feel Though I may be breathing I am dead inside I live in a world of nothingness Nothing matters Nothing I have been broken already Just leave me be Don't try to save me For i am already dead |
| My room I'm in a prison ( one which you call my room) And follow a daily regimin (work,eat,sleep, more work) I will become seperate ( not that anyone wants me) My bubble will not be a safe haven ( no its a cage) Tears will trace their way down my face ( giving you a glimpse of depression i hold) This prison which I live (with you as my guard) Is giving me a disease ( I'm afraid its terminal) I'm on my knees ( pleading and begging) Open the gates ( release me from my chains) Let me out into the world (give me back my life) If you don't ( you can you must) I wil die from lonliness (and it will be on your conscience) |
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