Imagine living a loveless life.
Felling alone, but surrounded by people.
Felling like you'll never be as good as your parents expect you to be.
Battling the dark thoughts and fellings when you've pushed them back for to long.
Not being able to see the light supposedly at the end of the tunnel.
Wondering if it has already burnt out.
Just wanting someone to be able to see past the fake laughs and smiles.
Cause, your drowning and wondering if it was for the best.
Thinking of swallowing all the pills in the cabinet or finally find the courage to use the razor.
Just to find something to relieve your pain.
You can't kind from the darkness I should know I've tried.
Just imagine if you were me.
