It’s hard to feel the love when you hate being in a relationship.

My desire to die is sneaking into my heart again but this time it’s wearing a white dress and a veil.

I have a hell inside
That’s why my eyes shine so bright.

My eyes are drowning And my soul is burned
How can I tell my heart to stop hurting for a ****?

I just need to tell someone I want to die, then hold hands and take a walk.

For those who are the future:
Don’t use your freedom as a red carpet for a popular pop singer, or a president.
Don’t walk on it to get a phone that is smarter than you!
Don’t hate, erase all the lines on the map, unite your nationalities to “ human”, let love spread through the oceans.
Don’t be racist, racism pulls the nations back, and the souls down.
Don’t be a slave for the brand of your shirt, for the kardashians granddaughters lips, or for the green paper.
Don’t be a slave for the nothingness, for what will be gone.