At night i'm sitting here in a dark place , while rich people their warm couch , poor ones roaming in streets , I'm awake , while teenagers are planning for their next morning's outfit or thinking about their crush , their boyfriend ...i'm alone , i'm feeling that something deep inside is burning me , I hear some chuckles , am I hallucinating ? maybe ? today I'm suiciding , I don't know if i'm going to do it , I planned for it yesterday , and so the last week and the last three months , I just come to sit here everyday and I try to suicide , but everytime I am about to do it , I get scared [...]
