Chapter 1
Why continue with the pain?
Why continue with the fake smile?
Why listen to the hatred that spews out from their mouths?
Why deal with leaving in fear?
Why not end it with a single blow?
Why feel nothing but the freezing snow?
It isn't worth anything at all
The simple act of living
Is worth it all
So why complicate?
When you can elaborate it in into simplicity?
Nothing really gets better
When you apply the negative sites of your mind
To that person and spike it all though out
My thoughts can't be formed through constellations
Why?
Why is it so hard?
When you can be glad of what you have
Be the own kind of beautiful
Care less about what people say
You aren't designed for every one to like you
Just a few real ones
That's all you have to get
So why live like a living Elysian of hell?
- @hello_akdp :)
