Trauma

I'm sitting here waiting for someone to help These days are sorrow, I'm dreading tomorrow I'm sick and twisted from trauma days gone There's a hole in my soul with no drive to move on Dried tears of crust stuck to my face All hope and positive has been misplaced No reason to try and continue this way My mind is fucking warped I'm gonna die any day But I'll still try, and continue with faith Truth has been lost sometimes it seems anyway