It’s these days where nothing is quiet,
and inner voices start a riot.
They said with time it’ll be ok,
but the pain is not that far away.
But in a sick way I wanna thank you for holding my head up late at night,
when I was thinking I’m standing alone in this endless fight.
And now that you are not here,
the voices are back,
wich only I can hear.
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Is it a certain person that is not there? We are here.
How to say, my closest friend committed suicide quiet a while ago and the person that went through all the pain and griefing with me is now thousands of miles away.
Still there are people I can go to, but I’m not willing to start telling and explaining everything from zero again to those people.