Petrified
It's cold
It's dark
It's lonely
It's petrifying
Being alive I mean
Everything would be so much easier if I was just dead
Maybe one day
Maybe sometime
Maybe soon
I don't want this anymore
I'm weak
Oh so weak
And I don't know how much longer I can do this on my own
I mean there's nobody else
So why not....
Copyright © Snow Summers | Year Posted 2015
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