3.38am and I cannot sleep
despite my body yearning for rest...
You were my hero.
You were my best friend...
We are born of emotions, we who have nothing to...
A mirror reflecting our insecurities...
Fluorescent lights are strewn
across the ceiling...
Suicide is never
Understood but...
Mama, I saved a life today
That boy would have died...
Mate.
This is so so hard to write...
It'll just be small cut
And then it'll all be alright...
a boy in a bubble
a man in his room...
We beg those who bring themselves close to death...
I'm falling. Stumbling and tripping over my feet...
Why does it always seem that my life is a long...
With each occasional stops, sightseeing memories...
I stood in the corner
of a pitch, dark room...