lyrical lies

Every night you cry yourself to sleep
Thinking: "Why does this happen to me?
Why does every moment have to be so hard?"
Hard to believe that
The weight of things that remain unspoken
Built up so much it crushed us everyday..

i thought id be prepared. but then you told me something and made me realize. im far from being ready.

ive lost my grip

help me.

im choking on life

*sigh*