there is no reason at all for me to be alive,
i'm sick of struggling to survive,
i just want to end it all,
i've hit a brick wall.
every inch of my body tells me i should be dead,
and i don't think i'm being misled,
one day (hopefully soon) i will be brave,
and travel to my grave.
i've thought against it for so long,
thinking my thoughts were wrong,
but since i've withdrew,
i realize they're true.
and don't you dare tell me,
that things won't stay this way forever,
because when will things get better? the future whispers to me "never."
n.l.b
Jul 12, 2014
Jul 12, 2014 at 8:05 AM UTC
there is no reason at all for me to be alive,
i'm sick of struggling to survive,
i just want to end it all,
i've hit a brick wall.
every inch of my body tells me i should be dead,
and i don't think i'm being misled,
one day (hopefully soon) i will be brave,
and travel to my grave.
i've thought against it for so long,
thinking my thoughts were wrong,
but since i've withdrew,
i realize they're true.
and don't you dare tell me,
that things won't stay this way forever,
because when will things get better? the future whispers to me "never."
n.l.b
