Fourteen Minutes. How foolish I am to waste away like this. Inhale, exhale. Inhale the temporary relief that i feel keeps me alive. Exhale precious time i once had
Time to love and be loved. Time to laugh and create laughter.
How Selfish I am to lead a life like this.
How Hypocritical i am. To tell others you must love yourself But deep inside, when i am alone I hate myself.
To tell others they must live and prosper When i sit and drift deeper into my own suicide I am broken.
A walking contradiction of what i want and what i do things i love i really despise and i sometimes believe i am wonderful but who really is?
He who kills himself knows something we do not. But i who **** myself am ignorant to things i always hear and always resonate with
But i do Not change.
You are my hardest goodbye and i hate that i love you more than anything or anyone else but you have me wrapped around your One Hundred Millimeters
I try, but I Fail. My failures surpass my wishful thinking.