Life is an ugly, aweful place to to have a best friend.
And it just makes it worse when there's no one to lean against.
You sit in this lonely world with a book as your only companion.
Then you live in that book.
And when you face reality, you just wanna die.
I've lost some important people in my life, some not so much.
But you don't see me dead.
I have hope, faith, but still no answers to what's missing.
After several suicide attempts and endless letters later, I look up and see a light in the darkness.
And that's when I know that there's something there for me.
When the world whispers "Give Up,"
Hope whispers "Try it one more time."
So I wait for the companion of someone other than words, though I think they'll never come.
