Loneliness and sadness suffocate my mind. Wishing...
Self destruction consumes my mind...

Wanting to slash my wrist
Visualizing the blood painting the walls...

Hurting deep inside
Wanting to fall to the side...

Trying to become a stronger me
Giving up things that comfort me...

I fell even though I knew
There was no taming you...

Unable to speak the pain I feel
Some would doubt it's even real...

Feeling hunger
Uncontrollable apathy...

Looking for something worth dying
Leaving behind something...

Ignorance is bliss
To never know happiness...

Needing to talk
Yet no one to hear...

The only thoughts I find comforting
Are the ones of ending my suffering...

Wisest words ever heard
There's no happy ending in this story...