The Ravings Of A Madman part 20
What am I doing with my life?
I spend all day, all night trying to unravel the thoughts in my mind.
It's my futile fight.
I refuse to seem weak in front of my family, so I'll continue to lie and tell them I'm fine.
Deep down though you can look into my eyes and tell I'm already dead inside.
If you listened when the sun goes down you might hear my cries.
I know you don't want to know, so just continue to ignore and turn a blind eye.