When You Cry You Pour Out All Your Pride
You Bundle Yourself In A Minute Position
Ignoring Any Source Of Life Surrounding You
Refusing To Stay Strong,
Afterall Everything Your Facing Is True.
You Contemplate Suicide
Gullabily Recieveing All The Negative Thoughts
The Situation Your In Corrodes Your Clueless Brain Into Negativity
You Seek Out Resources That Would Help You End This Life
Any Source That Would Plunder You Into Infinity.
Seeing Someone You Love In A Impossible Position
You Constanly Slap Your Sore Face
Wondering If Your Only Hallucinating
Then You Realise Its True, You Ponder More About The Unthinkable
Death Is The Only Option Although Its Heart Breaking.
Depression, Severe Stress, Fake Smiles
Thats All You Really Do 24/7
You Loose Sleep Over Someone You Love Slowly Dying
You Wake Up Putting On A Brave Face In The Mirror
Your Bloodshot Eyes Easily Proves That You Have Been Crying.
The Negative Thoughts Never Seem To Prevail
Always Chiming In Your Messed Up Head That Your Life Is Ruined
Ofcourse Its Believeable
So You Stare At The Knife In Your Quaking, Damp Palms
Plungering Into Your Flesh So The Knife Would Be Irritrievable
You Smile Against The Unmentionable Pain
Knowing You No Longer Have To Go Through This
Its Flushes Relief Over Your Bloodsoaked Body
Hopefully Where This Path May Lead You
No-one You Love Would Ever Get Hurt. Nobody.