A noose?
or a gun?
or a knife?
Or a building?
and bye

Why do we bother with smiles when all we think about are tears.

Cut.
1. A plain line, small and shallow
2. A line, splitting open, though only a small bit.
3. Splitting open, a lot, but no stitches
4. Stitches
5. Veins in danger.

And every night, all of them, all the sad people of the world, they are screaming, whether inside, or out.

Forever
Accused
In
Lies

For she always gives everything, hoping someone will notice that she is more than something.

It is ludicrous to believe I am what you said you would rather have me be. I've never done those acts, I wouldn't exchange my morals for that.

But, I still believe I will end up becoming an invaluable.

[All in my mind...]

Real feelings can only be seen in the eyes

I was afraid
closed my eyes
found the darkness
then i wished
i were always blind

Did you ever love me?