What i feel

Roes are red
hearts turn black
weeping souls
with a mind like stone

lost souls
lost lovers
feels like hell
when your searching

hated heart
begin to rot
love is over
love is cruel

emotional desires
start to break
you wander how long its gunna take

depression and sadness
feels like death
tears from my face
never felt like this

shaking in my bed
crying to sleep
have the erdge to die
never felt so suicidal