I face problems all the time.
But these problems aren't yours their mine.
I get held up.
I've already had enough.
I don't want anymore.
I let this feeling drop to the floor.
Craving the feeling to be free.
This emtyness has gotten to me.
I can feel myself falling apart.
I want to cure myself but don't know where to start.
Lost in thought.
What has this silence brought?
Nothing but pain.
It's driving me insane.
My friends are there to catch me if i fall.
Making all my problems small.
But i don't want to rely on them.
So i make an attempt again.
I try to find a place.
Where i can escape.
But no such luck.
It seems i'm stuck.
In this endless silence.
And that has brought voilence.
I can feel my sanity let go.
As i am trapped only to look out this window...
