lanaevans

Losing Faith

I\'m losing faith.

 

Nothing I can do with an ugly face and a rotten brain.

 

I reek of inadequacy.

 

I stink of wasted existence.

 

All the dreams I have will stay behind my eyelids.

 

I aspire to be a musician but I\'m much too different than the average.

 

I live through visions that never happen.

 

I live in my head because reality seems to be against me.

 

What do I have to lose if I\'m empty?

 

But what do I have to gain if I\'m full of myself?

 

I\'m losing faith.

 

A disgrace to the human race, I die in last place.

 

I\'m hiding my face for your benefit.

 

And I contribute nothing to this world so what am I doing here?

 

Too scared to show who I am, afraid of judgement from peers.

 

They already don\'t like me so why do I even care.

 

I\'m losing faith.

 

Don\'t know where to go from here.

 

Bullet to the brain always seemed like a good idea.