Losing It
by
Sin
Something so strange,
Trembling on the brink of insanity,
Set up on a stage,
Dancing for the fate of reality.
Standing here, acting a play,
Of emotions swirling and confused,
Standing here, all fucking day,
Waiting for hell to break loose.
Speaking so harshly, freeing my mind,
These words are my heart
Or just a way to unwind,
Or the end to a start.
Swirling on the edge,
It just takes a small shove,
Balancing on a ledge,
Waiting on a single shard of,
Simple love and hate,
Confusion at it�s best,
Trying a hand at fate,
To beat this stupid test.
Twisted and tangled,
Hurting and hated,
Crying and mangled,
Pissed and jaded.