Submissions by suicicderoom (suicideroom)

nails on a chalk board,
screws in a garbage disposal,
a blender full of gravel,
smoke alarms that wont turn off,
glass in a metal bin,
chimes tinkling in the wind,
barking dogs, cars and trains at all hours,
the world is full of annoying and constant noises,
but where would we be without it?
Would we be happier?

She sits silent, not noticing
she wants to leave ( she wants to die)
her life is obsolete, it is nothing
it is sadness and darkness in flesh
her life is not a life
it is everything a life is not
a life is happiness, caring about what happens
but she does not care, she never has
why would she
she does not live a life
she lives a lie, a fake life
a life that looks real on the surface
but if you look at her you see the lie
but no one sees that she does not live, no one sees the lie
for no one cares about her
this is the woe here, and...