Counts THe daYs |
* That soul roaming the halls, filling everyone with its chilling calls, is me, tryin to get back my love, that i thought was sent from above.* |
These cuts on my arms are giving loose. The blood is starting to drip. And now I'm fading away. |
Death hits you like a fist in the dark. Unexpected |
If I were gone, would the world be happy? |
Every 18 minutes someone dies from a suicide |
We are but dust and shadows |
I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad, The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had. |
I am walking ahead boldly because a little bird told me that jumping is easy and falling is fun, right up until you hit the sidewalk |
Today will test my strength. |