"A masterpiece is still a masterpiece when the lights are off and the room is empty."

He has a soul almost as big as his heart
And it's not easy to tear apart

That knife going down his spine makes him shiver
Holding back tears but they flow like a river

He's 6 feet under but nobody knows
3 years later but they haven't stopped the show

They say rain always comes and goes
But sunshine hasn't came, it never arose

Dig him up, found out that he's dead
Never even had a chance to rest peacefully on his bed

The sun is out but it's still a cloudy day,
They pray to God, but he'll never be okay

Today I searched:
how to make the pain stop,
how to breathe again,
how to not drown in tears,
how to make it go away.

Their answer:
you.

"I'm happy"                                 you're miserable                                                  
"I have friends"                           who stab you in the back
"I'm a good person"                   who can't even help her best friend?
"I deserve to live"                       then why do you want to die?


My mind always wins...