But yeah, it's pretty weird.
People keep asking me 'What does it feel like?'
And my answer is always the same; 'In my head, I'm 18 forever...'


It StingsIt StingsIt Stings
The blinding light, The cold, rigid fright. It stings; this engulfing sensation. I'm lost, now, beyond redemption.
The silence tends to deafen, The room fills with tangible tension. My head, it spins; my chest is tight. I can't take this for one more night.
Tell me everything will be alright. Make me believe; I won't fight. I'm losing my sanity; my comprehension, Lost now beyond recollection.
I'm hiding behind the indentation, Everything gone with a simple realisation. I can't see from this height, It all disap


I Give UpI Give UpI Give Up
I give up. I'm sick of the bullshit. I can't hear myself think; Somoene's banging against my ear drums, In a pattern I can't quite remember, But can never forget. I'm lost in the rhythm,
Trying depserately to find my way again. But I know it's done, Nothing can be changed. I know I'm lost forever. So I give up.
Wake me up when it's all over...


UnimpressiveU N I M P R E S S I V EUnimpressive
Under the mask, No one sees my pain. I try to be brave, More than anyone realises. Pushing past this, Requires strength I don't have. Everything is so desolate, now; So black, So cold. I'm spinning out of control; Values become lost in translation. Every heartache being amplified under the mircoscope.
I guess I'm just unimpressive...


SmallSmallSmall
Here I sit, Alone, yet again. Surrounded by others; quite isolated.
How do their minds work? How does one decipher their thoughts? I'm hanging on the edge of sanity, With my fingertips.
You said 'Friends', Which should be good, right? It should mark a beginning; an alliance. ...wrong.
It signals the end; The end of my chance - my opportunity. The ship has sailed and I'm not on it.
I'm surrounded by others; quite isolated. Alone, yet again. Here. I sit, here.
I'm so small, no one can see...
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~Angela
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