I think i'm going crazy
just shoot me in the head.
Put me out of my misery
sentence me to death

Who knows what is real, is
it true i can only feed on
pain, i should be happy,
i've got to be insaine.

I feel the warmth of your love
when your with me. When your gone
it turns to pain. why can't i beleave
anyone can love me, i've got to be insaine.

I'm afraid my soul is lost.
When your around it reaches the sky
and when i feel i lost you, all i do
is sit and cry.

I know you love me deeply, i
feel the warmth deep in my soul
and everynight in my dreams
it's only you i hold

So why do i feast on this pain,
thats born within my brain, creaping
from some distant past driving me insaine

W.A.M 08/05/09

great write!

I especially liked the first stanza

Love it..

nicely done

So deep...Nice write you...