Apparently suicide is cowardly,
I’m afraid I don’t quite agree,
What if suicide is the only way out
The only way to set you free?
What if your days pass in a blur
Of thinking, of crying, of pain
And you know, no matter what
You’ll never feel better again
What if everything you touch turns to dust,
And everyone walks away,
And your heart feels like it’s going to explode
Would you want to face the day?
What if your whole world crashed around you,
Magnifying all your hurt and ache,
Think about that, and then answer
What choice would you make?
I’ve had enough. I’ve tried now […]