I’ve died a long time ago... I’m still in your presence but I no longer have a soul. |
It’s usually after death people love you how you always wanted them to |
In stories of suicide, I’m no sure who plans harder, the one intending to die, or the one who has to survive their loved one’s death. |
You ever crave for home? A place you literally have to die for? |
Everything inside is screaming, |
Tic Toc, sounds the clock. When will it chime for you? Your time is numbered as is your breaths. |
I am now in grieving .. The sadness I feel when You're gone. I miss you, Mom. |
For some dying young means eternal youth, and for others it means a short life |
For so long when no body hears your cries for help, one begins to think suicide is your only option. |
I still get a lot of hugs, |