Tears strolling down her face
Wondering what life is about...
She just a ghost in a mirror
a see though reflection...
I scale the walls of society
Looking down to what I am leaving...
Is it just me, or does it hurt to breath?
Hurt to see whats right in front of me...
Nothingness consumes my soul
where my heart used to be there's an empty hole...
Hidden in my room
Behind my solid wood door...
I'm sorry
I'm sorry to everyone i ever hurt in life...
...Can't get out
Sheltered in this place...
Half an hour left
Until the end of the world...
Everyday
she paints in her notebook...
I deleted you of my phone; I didn't know what else...
I couldn't stand the lies and everything you put...
Looking for my light
while losing all my sight...