BREAKING MY OWN HEART..

It's not the pain that will kill you, it's the hope that will

Sometimes, when you see a child sleeping on bricks you believe that hards stones seems more merciful than some people's hearts.

Your love was all I seeked. . emptiness. .all I found.
Your love was all I asked. . but I am. .dust to the ground.

You, crying, is obscenity. I, smiling, obsolete.

Your heart was shattered to pieces, your love thrown away by the one you called your DESTINY. I was the road you walked on. Always at your feet.

You loved him and I you.

Oh look.. There goes my heart again,
Broken to pieces and ripped apart

My eyes hurt from crying,
my wrists hurt from bleeding

A lot of people have told me that they think suicide is a selfish thing for someone to do.
I want to ask these people "How is fixing the world's biggest problem a selfish thing?"