..I've had enough , there's a voice in my head says I'm better off dead.
But if I sing along a little fucking louder to a happy song, I'll be alright..
...I'd be lucky if I died of regret. Life conspires, i had to live, I lost my good sense. For me it was suicide princess, because I died inside...Even with beach is always winter, and every day my seems to me a hell, I said it was eternal, it was to death, I died! You see how was sincere?....I am also trying to understand all that brought us here, but it is as if there was a reason we live and make mistakes running for you. Today I carry a key and there are no doors to open, what good is so much love not afford to fall?....
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