Untold Sorrows

First to go

We both fall under the unconquerable hurt that is life.

Who would be the first to go?
Who would be the first to leave leave the marks?
Who would be the first to be caught by death?

Questions that are never answered by those who live on the outside, but ones we fear to ask ourselves. We meet those with the same unfaithful desires. Those who tremble in the same fears.

Outsiders don't understand the pain we suffer, but offer their sincere apologies.

Remember that if you go, I go with. I will follow you to the end of your road. I want to go with.

Not be left alone in...