When my feet hurt ill take the rock out of my shoe.
Ill swim to the top when i start to drown.
Improve my health when once again i catch the flu and my temperature goes up and down.Ive always been too sensitive,
too easy to infect.
Too interested in peoples feelings or the way i act.Dont look and dont cry, dont breathe and dont you dare die.
If u manage to stay one more day you will fly...
Is that a promise?
A promise for a life that i wont miss?Ill talk to someone when my feelings are too much to bare.
Ill explain when i know whats happening in my head.
When all i can do is sit and stare.
Ill make myself get up and brush my hair,
messy from all that lying in my bed and doing nothing.Just existing feeling like a black hole,
without anything making me whole.
Im a mole in an empty closet,
a world where noone wants to look at the sunset and music that doesnt make people dance.Take a good look or maybe youd prefer a glance, because it will be your last one before i dissapear in to the distance.
And never come back.