i’ve gone mad

sometimes i want to just scream,

i’m trapped in my head, i can’t think

my thoughts are flooded, i can’t breathe

i wish all my problems would just shrink

i feel like i’m living a bad dream,

i’m being pulled apart by the seams

i’m different, what does that mean?

sometimes i wish that i was unseen

damage has a way of following me,

i’ve learned that my heart will always bleed

i’m crazy, can’t you see?

stop viewing from a screen

i have demons following,

can’t you see that the problem is me