People can not sleep after crying, If he can not sleep, he can not make dream

Cry in silence. No-one Listening

It’s usually after death people love you how you always wanted them to

I’m sitting here in tears because I know eventually I’m going to kill myself. It may not be today, tomorrow or a year from now but I know I will.

My karma. I don’t want to be with someone I can be with but can’t be with someone I want to be with.

To live in palette of greys

Being alone isn’t so bad.
This way, only the emptiness can hurt you.

You can't laugh at me,
if I'm laughing with you.

Guilt is the fear of hurting your ego or that of your loved ones.

It's a sad memory
What you made of us;
the 'oh so good' people,
never the opposite.
How come they aren't good enough?
Why are we the broken ones here?