atique
...the missing puzzle...
Depressed
Someone ripped my heart out!
It hurts badly... pain in the arse!
Everything is wrong, every single damn thing.
It shouldn't be like this...but,
Damn!
At one moment, I held the knife on my right hand.
I was this close, this close to cut myself.
Thinking in ending my life as soon as possible
To escape from every little shitty things.
I want to peek at my own grave.
Better I want to dig for my own grave.
Silence...
My space, my only dark space. I never have to share with anyone, anymore.
With two eyes shut,
I can only hear the sound of darkness, loneliness and peace.
I will never go through shitty things ever again!
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