I often write because I cannot speak
Driving away from my friends and family
I´m deep. Hidden from everyone around me
Have I lived as I should? This world smothering me
I´m afraid of the people I meet every day
Forgive my missteps? Or should I be slipping away?
Driving away from family
I lived as I should?
Smothering me
This world is f**ing cold
And my mind so empty
Every morning I wake up angry