Loneliness

minds are wondering makes them crazy happens when your feeling lazy lonely minds in a room alone never silent the voices in my head hurt to feel this way they make you wish you were dead looking at the wall instead watching as they close my mind no matter what i do i keep on trying taking the easy way out that mean dying some times trying is not enough no one hears me when i start crying the walls are closing the mind is deep like the bottom of the pit that never stops as the walls come closer the room gets darker no one cane hear no one can listen it's way to dark climbing out the pit is not impossible but improbable needing help but no ones there you can hear them but they cant hear you the mind they embrace but it's also feared how can this be if it's so dark how can this be there is rarely a spark on the other side of the wall there is love on the other side of the wall there is some one looking from up above