bE NothIng

I have a pocket full of pills
Voices in my head
Silent phone calls
And Emails wishing I was dead
I thought you could have been more
A friend indeed
But you sent an assistant of sharp teeth
Now I am lonelier than before
With the images, you left in my head
Now I have nothing left but looking forward to being dead
You said you were there
But that was a foolish line
I wish you were here


.....So I could tell you I had feelings to start to grow for you

But now it is just goodbye
The pills are taking effect

I see images in my head


I was once lonely but now I am just going to be.....


Dead