"Why are you crying?"
Maybe because there's a noose in my closet, pills on my desk, and a blade in my drawer.
Maybe because I'm done with existing at his point.
Maybe because tonight's the night I finally broke.
"Why are you crying?"
Maybe because there's a noose in my closet, pills on my desk, and a blade in my drawer.
Maybe because I'm done with existing at his point.
Maybe because tonight's the night I finally broke.