Everyone around me wanna live when all I think about is death with every waking breath
Can’t even escape my demons in my dreams. but, still better then my realitY
Though. and I can’t really describe all the sor-row
Fuck I’m having a heart attack
But I don’t care if I’m coming back
on a personal thread I’d prefer to drop dead on my head instead where all the fuckin dread spreads
Please take me now I’m ready to go
I can’t suffer anymore or my head will explode
I’m so traumatized that my brain is fucking jell-o

















