Like a child caring too much
A single star in the sky
Crushed without another thought
Broken and left to die
Keep me alive, my hopeless love
Keep me alive, my alluring king
My king I've made of ice and stone
Around my heart you're choking me
I desire the cold, bitter feeling
Of not wanting at all
The feeling you always give me
You make me unable to fall
Hold me one last time
One time more before I change
This shall be my last cry
And so ends all this pain
This poem is hard to explain in real words. I'm sure the depressed people reading this got it immediately. It's describing the way you freely give everything away as a child, but then, you realize that it is painful as you grow up. It will kill you- others will crush you and kill you.
