you are tearing my life apart like a part was missing. as if I never had a heart. I was only so smart till my life darted and twisted. I was once a piece of art when I didn't need that assistance. and as it goes, life tightfisted and listed what a suicide could be. it drawled out the name and I had saw that it was me, and I was on my hands and knees yelling and begging that it please not me. "NOT ME PLEASE!" that's when my life was gone and I could no longer see. sometimes that's just how cold blooded life can be and to me I wont wake up tomorrow to see what another day could bring. 'cause I've had it with life and all these insecurities.