fridgemagnets

perhaps a better one.. this is the beginning of a song i wrote.. hopefully it makes sense? in the end it doesnt matter because i know what it means and i have my own personal connection to the song.

You saved me, just so youd watch me die
But all this anger, I hold up deep inside
This old box, just a bunch of memories
All they ever do, make me wanna cry
Out for help, youre hurting me
But no ones there, no one to answer
The phone is ringing, but no ones there
No ones at home inside my mind

has that kind of thing where the end of one phrase leads into the beginning of the next.. i kind of like it