Suicide is bittersweet:
tastes of sour memories...
Black paint spatters cover a room
that once glistened from the...
Forging into the longest nights
wearing blanket as a battle suit...
The endless days that slowly pass
As the sun rises and sets...
When depression takes over...
When it is allowed to consume everything and...
I haven't felt like this in a while,
i really thought I moved passed depression...
I sit back to watch and wonder
how my life is so incomplete...
It all moves so slowly around me,
As if time is hesitant to move on...
Burns
Heartpain...
I found myself in the middle.
Harder to sail through settled waves...
life, francium in action
unstable to the point of disaster...
How are you doing?"
How am I doing...