I cant breathe and cant break.
You cant see my heart ache.
I want to stop my time on the clock but im already still on this earth like a rock.

I cant move, cant go, or get away from feeling low.

It's impossible to shake away this feeling inside to be tired of happiness continental divides.

The weaker i get the farther i go. Life really aches me but that you won't know.

*-K.W.

There are things of me that you will never know; Things I will never tell.

You can try interrogation but I won't let it go; means of, I'm not well.

I hold my breath to stop my lungs and think about what it'd be like to die young.

You told me I was your forever,
The oxygen to your lungs,
The beat to your heart,
I told you that you were my nightmare cure,
Then I saw you tell her the same you told me,
It tore my heart apart,
and now as I sit alone,
and I close my eyes,
my nightmares come alive..