Idle

Life Hurts, Love Stings. Tired of Living in a dream that seems to be a nightmare. They say face ur fears but what about your tears? Is it okay to cry? Sometimes I question. Ask God why am I still I alive. Been faced with a wretched reality. Almost fell. Did fall. Went through the crash and the storm, im still alive. Kinda wonder why. All i do is cry. Tired of the dismay. Kinda immune to pain, Dont feel nothing. Dont dream nothing, Dont feel nothing. Im numb. Stiff. Damn, Somethings gotta give.