Thread: Emo syndrome

Weak in the knees and light of the head,
I wish I weren't stuck in this body,
Wish I was just dead.

So tired and worn, so broken and torn,
I wish I knew the way off this ride,
Everything just makes me want to hide.

Scared and feeling alone being without a home,
Wish I knew how to fix this,
Wishing I wasn't so twisted.

Something wicked this way comes,
Realizing it's just a mirror,
Makes everything seem so mush nearer.

Heart beat pounding in my temple,
Throat dry and parched,
While fingers tremble.

Blood trailing down my leg,
Oh shit, dear god, I did it again,
Emo syndrome, just let this end.

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Started strong and towards the end I lost it because I got distracted. Enjoy anyways.