Suicide is my way of being free, Crawling out of the hole I created. Suicide is the only way out of the pain, I feel. Can't run from it, always a step behind. The worst is that i'm trapped in my own mind.
My fake smile is getting heavier, can't hold it for much longer, My eyes can't hold back. Done living in the dark, going through motions. I think its time to give up & be free.