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I was once a child always afraid
Terrified of every sound you made
Your words cut deeper than a knife
Left scars I'll carry all my life
At sixteen I am post-mortem
Buried in my head by words overheard
I am a case study of love withheld
A mind dismantled left to dysfunction.
I am breathing but I don't exist
A psychological corpse without will
I am a case study of love withheld
A mind dismantled left to dysfunction.
I am breathing but I don't exist
A psychological corpse without will
I am nothing but a psychological autopsy
I am a crime scene soaked in emotional trauma
I am the results of emotional murder
Incisions left open by every cruel word spoken
Internal bleeding, how can anyone fix what they don't see?
A psychological autopsy at just sixteen
Anxiety... , depression...
Have a residential suite in my head.
Every thought I have is a symptom
I am not a person but a case file
Of what scientists haven't yet discovered.
A diagnosis without a title
My body's mine but not my own
Housing but a psychological time bomb.
Will I ever heal? Will I ever be free?
Those are questions I never ask.
Subject appears functional.
But all emotional systems are dysfunctional
Signs of long-term exposure to verbal hostility.
Selfhood: unrecoverable.
Diagnosis: unknown.
Cause of death:
Still alive, but barely living
I am breathing but I don't exist
A psychological corpse without will
I am a case study of love withheld
A mind dismantled left to dysfunction.
I am breathing but I don't exist
A psychological corpse without will
I am nothing but a psychological autopsy
I am a crime scene soaked in emotional trauma
I am the results of emotional murder
Incisions left open by every cruel word spoken
Internal bleeding, how can anyone fix what they don't see?
A psychological autopsy at just sixteen
Anxiety... , depression...
Have a residential suite in my head.
Anxiety... , depression...
Have a residential suite in my head.
Anxiety... , depression...
Have a residential suite in my head.
