'There's no way I will materialise. So let the ghosts who meet your eyes still haunt you, remind you, there's no way to apologise. Your selfish words must float denied by your crime. I float now. We rewind.' Rewind, by AFI
This was a poem I wrote a while back.
This never ending sea of depression
It's always drowning me.
Right when I think I've made it to the surface,
I get dragged back down again.
Will I ever escape?
Can someone hear me?
I'm crying for help...
But no one is here.
It's just me.
Me dying for a voice,
Me, dying for someone,
Anyone..
To save me.