Diary of a fragmented mind
I don’t want to count the cigarettes I smoked today And I don’t wanna think about the pills I have to take Im too young to be this depressed With my head in my own worldI shun out my reality It’s immortality It’s called anxiety My fatal tragedy of a mind So brilliant yet so unbalanced I’m an unfinished canvas I don’t have the pieces to complete the pages Constantly I’m in lost in the dark Playing mind games I try to run away Count to ten Go and hide Rewind the clock to a time when I could control my mind Lord I’m knocking on your door Free the demons from me I’m yours to save
