The Break Down

Too much

Too much questions, from you to me, me to myself.
Too much information,
Too much labels.
Too much heart breaks because clearly i care too much, and you don't.
Too much head nods, back and forth.
Too much sadness, too much tears. Pillow so wet, an ocean will be drowned.
Who needs all of this when you can hold a razor against your main vein and stop it all with one cut. Once and forever.
This is just too much.
I need a break,
I need someone.