Submissions by Augustwith

I feel trapped in the concrete like cell Walls of this hellhole surrounded by a sea of land as far as the eyes Can see with what seems like an eternety between me andthe people i Care for and i feel like the cell is running out of oxygen While i Choke out on my isolation.

With overseers that could'nt give less of a shit about the drugs and violence as long as they Arent affected the "grown ups" more immature Then the children but with less personality treating us like Dogs just keeping a conversation to distract us from the fact they really just want to go home.
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I stand at a crossroad of Despair
a road sign stands tall
two wooden arrows are pointing left and right
to my left is Despair, the continuous Depression
that will be the end of me
already do i want to end it
though i lack the courage to do so
i will surely find it in due time
the isolation has taken its toll on me
i no longer wish to be loved
or cared for.
i only wish to end it all
for i am tired
it all seems so shallow so empty
but then again thats only a reflection
of how i truely feel.

to my right the road of madness lies...