Filling up the spaces

With empty words

It's a selfless being

With no self worth

Making something different

Makes it all the same

Abstracted greatly

But clear as day

I want to cry, I want to cry

I want to cry, I want to cry

I want to cry, I want to cry

I want to cry, I want to cry

It's a constant struggle

Being anything

You can barely handle

Just existing

It's a feeling that I

Have always known

It's the pain that doesn't subside

From flesh nor bone

I want to cry, I want to cry

I want to cry, I want to cry

I want to cry, I want to cry

I want to cry, I want to cry

Don't speak

Unless you're spoken to

Don't breath

Because it could hurt you

I know my fate

I just don't know when I'll do it

Everything's great

When the gardens are blooming