Everyday I just want to run away and hide
Time passes by yet this sadness stays inside
How can I continue to act out this lie
When the only thing I think about is how I want to die?
I hear the constant whispers, feel the pain they gladly share
And when my heart stops beating, I doubt you'll even care
When I hurt and cut myself, I can't help but cry
But would you even shed a tear when I am to die?
My dreams are shattered, my hope is lost
I've lived this life, but at what cost?
I feel something coming soon, something coming to an end
Be it this life or living hell, that it shall depend
Thank you for your loving words and good times we have shared
It has meant the world to me to know that someones cared
Do you want to talk or something?