- spining in circles I can not run...
... for the world around me ways a ton -
- I have become silently undone ...
... I wish, I wish, I had a gun -
Depression-
D id we go terribly awry?
E verything has felt like one big lie.
P eople come and people go, I thought you were better.
R easons were never even told, You gave me some shitty letter?
E veryone feels bad but no one really would care.
S o, what's stopping me from ending this nightmare.
S uicide is nothing but the end to a life lesson.
I nterrupting me causes nothing but depression.
O n any other day this might be a joke.
N ot today I really do want to croak
We are-
Pens write and ink drips to form the words that break hearts --
Hearts break and blood drips to form the wounds that scar us all --
Wounds heal and scars remain to form the people that we are.