This city is quiet. It feels like we own it. But nothing really lasts forever && we know it.
&your slowly shaking fingertips show that you are scared like me so lets pretend we are alone
Keep your head up your colors are beautiful when they say give up just turn up your radio.
Six feet under, Going no where, Think of how beautiful that would be.. Think of how beautiful suicide is..
broken and crying on the floor she realizes she cant take this anymore
shes trying to reach and grab for a hand that's not there
no one knows that she's still hurting inside its surprising how much a smile can hide
This time the voice is screaming The screams in me silently
Stop falling...You have enough bruises on that poor heart of yours.
Not tormented daily defeated by you // Just when I thought I'd reached the bottom\\
Let me stay where the wind will whisper to me ;; where the raindrops as they're falling tell a story ;;
Excuse me while i fall apart.
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