Do you ever feel like dying? Not sinfully, I swear. No suicide involved in this, but life you cannot bear. Do you ever feel like letting go? Traveling to God. Just leaving everything behind, though nothing's even wrong. My mom calls me an old soul, I see through different eyes. Sometimes I just feel tired, and think that I must die. For how will I get through every trivial day? When I've been here before, and everything's the same. Don't get me wrong, I have so many moments that I love. I have a best friend, could I watch her from above? It's not that I'm sad, that I'm depressed or anything. Sometimes I just want to go home. I want to get my wings. Sometimes I have a feeling, that maybe I'll die young. But don't be sad if I'm gone when my life has just begun. It's not like this is my first time, I've been here before. I'll stay here for a little while, but prepare for me to soar.