Break

Swallowed by depression,
consumed by my fears,
the beginning is getting further,
and the end is getting near.

not much longer can i take,
the weight upon my shoulders.
my heart is slowly dieing,
and the world is getting colder.

there is no place for me,
in this thing called life.
there is no one out there for me,
and the pain cuts like a knife.

everything i have ever loved,
always comes to an end.
i've lost everything i had,
including my best friend.

i dont know how much more,
of this weight i can take,
but i know it wont take much more,
till this girl finally breaks.