Getting Mad

I realise:

I`m slowly falling down

Slowly losing control

Ready to give up,to give in

To lose my mind

I have no place to go

There is always so much preesure

I can`t face them on my own

Nobody can help me

Nobody can understand me

They just like the "sunshine me"

but avoid watching the opposite











Slowly ... i`m going insane,because of the preesure,the situation
Nobody but i know the reason
but ,it`s too late
I can`t express myself clearly now
I just waiting for the end...the final end