These tears are
because I know
you'll make it


- fr

I will hold your hand to wherever

place you may bring me

explore the unexplored,

discover the undiscovered

May the void within me

be filled as it can be

As passion and desire

maybe unraveled

Hold my hand, lead the way

and take it slow

For now knowing each other

is what we will do

For trust and affection

in time will grow

May it will give us inspiration,

I do hope so.

I'm tired.
tired of being sad
tired, of the things we said,
we'd never do, but then we did.
tired of the f l a s h b a c k s, from when I was a kid.
And Jeez, I'm tired, of hearing "I'm Sorry"
especially in my own voice.
I'd live without apologies.
If it were my own choice.
I'm just tired,
tired of you.
tired of being used.
tired of bleeding out.
tired of being bruised.
Just tired.
of laughing without being amused.
tired of fake smiles.
tired of traveling sixty miles for a second of your time.
tired of all these floating words that rhyme.

Do you ever feel too tired for sleep, or so it seems?
I think, I'm just tired of seeing you in all my dreams.

I start as a thought, with those that think
life is getting too much .
A way out for some through
Blade,
Tablets,
Water,
The different ways are too much,
But a choice will be made when their life is on top.
I am strong as the people let me be,
For some they welcome this thought.
As life is suffocating
The mind has broken no longer in touch.
Thoughts race through a mind
Regrets
That cant be changed,
As the burden of life swallows all
Hope,
&
Strength,
The mind is a thread,
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That could snap with a touch.
So I am suicide that is completed
In so many ways
A thought,
An action,
Then their is only peace,
I am a thought that is even now
An idea where life is getting to much.