This is a time of peril
A time of pain...
I will lead you
not for the good...
I run through the dark
trying to escape myself...
Full of hate
knowing only pain...
A broken heart
an endless lie...
Going inside your mind
Is like taking a journey back in time...
You call me a coward
as I walk away...
I used to be myself
I used to be just like everyone else...
We all exist,
We live...
I never thought this would be me, yet here I am...
A girl who feels alone...
I cut my wrists, to see if pain is real. I cut my wrists, knowing, unlike my life, they will always heal. |
Sometimes, Death sounds too inviting |
Why do we die if we just end up in hell? |