Trying to remember to breath
and not go completely insane...

I've been hurt so many times
and don't believe in love the way I did...

What if I dragged this blade across my wrist
and slowly let my blood trickle out...

Laying here alone in the dark
just staring at the wall...

Close my eyes, block out the world,
let all my pretenses fall away...

Alright this one has a really strange flow to it...

Siting on the edge of the river
with my feet hanging over the ledge...

Life is like a story book,
sometimes the pages turn easily...

Humming softly to myself
while walking through my days...

Holding yourself together
when the world expects you to fall...

People judging people
and never giving a chance...

Taking a deep breath
I get ready to face another day...