Too much noise
too much pounding
too many thoughts overlapping
too many songs too many movie quotes too many voices.... losing it slowly or fast I have no idea anymore
I need a job I need money so I can live here
I need insurance
I need help but I don't need help and I don't know anymore.
Can't sleep at night can't do anything in the day time
I need work I need a new hobby
I need to lose weight
I need more friends but I don't like people and I don't like crowds but I want to go to cons and have fun but I don't know how to have fun
I don't know what happy is have I ever been happy
I don't know anymore.
The men found him in a forest near The Fields. They said that the boy was lucky to be breathing. They rushed him to Manhattan Memorial, the closest hospital in the area. Uncertain of his injuries, other than the fact that he was bleeding everywhere, the men were careful with him. When the doctors put him on the stretcher, the boy gasped in pain. He was trembling from blood loss, but he refused to give in. I respected him for that. I saw from a distance that the boy's face and throat were bleeding the most and that his left arm was clearly broken. They hooked up breathing equipment to him and placed several tubes into his body. The doc
Sees us
Hears us
Knows us
We are not ready.
Blesses us
Helps us
Stops us
We are deserving as He sees fit.
Saves us
Loves us
Guides us
We will be ready one day soon.
Too much noise
too much pounding
too many thoughts overlapping
too many songs too many movie quotes too many voices.... losing it slowly or fast I have no idea anymore
I need a job I need money so I can live here
I need insurance
I need help but I don't need help and I don't know anymore.
Can't sleep at night can't do anything in the day time
I need work I need a new hobby
I need to lose weight
I need more friends but I don't like people and I don't like crowds but I want to go to cons and have fun but I don't know how to have fun
I don't know what happy is have I ever been happy
I don't know anymore.
The men found him in a forest near The Fields. They said that the boy was lucky to be breathing. They rushed him to Manhattan Memorial, the closest hospital in the area. Uncertain of his injuries, other than the fact that he was bleeding everywhere, the men were careful with him. When the doctors put him on the stretcher, the boy gasped in pain. He was trembling from blood loss, but he refused to give in. I respected him for that. I saw from a distance that the boy's face and throat were bleeding the most and that his left arm was clearly broken. They hooked up breathing equipment to him and placed several tubes into his body. The doc
Sees us
Hears us
Knows us
We are not ready.
Blesses us
Helps us
Stops us
We are deserving as He sees fit.
Saves us
Loves us
Guides us
We will be ready one day soon.