OK here's the thing I'm not sure how this will...
So i wake in the morning ready for the world...
I've grown weary of living
and forcing myself to breathe...
How many more deaths can she take,
When she is on the verge and ready to break...
Essence of night is my soul
No turning back, letting go...
Once upon a time
On a snowy winter eve...
My twins are out there some where up in the sky...
Depressed beyond words she reaches for her journal...
"Goodbye cruel world, may I rest in...
A crushing darkness
Night time falls...
Sinking
Drowning...
Death is something that cannot be avoided.
Something that has to come sooner or later...
Every second is ticking away,
Not knowing if you will live to see another day...
Eyes shut to reality
Morning comes but I dont see...