suicide awareness!♥

never ending waiting room.

Waiting.

I do that a lot.

I wait for doors to open,

People to pass.

Waiting.

For The sun to go down,

And stars to come out.

But now I wait for different things.

I wait for tears to stop,

Cuts to heal.

Waiting.

For this black wave of unhappiness to leave me,

For the happy times to come back.

When all I knew were smiles and giggles.

Waiting.

For the day when everything will be okay.

Waiting, for the day when the tears that are stinging at the back of my eyelids are tears of joy.

But as usual...

I'm waiting.