There are weak people who die,
because they are too weak to live.
And there are strong people who live,
because they are too strong to die.
But some are stuck in between,
they want to die but are not strong enough to do the final step, they can't bare to let their loved ones go, they are too weak to let them down.
These people want to let go but they can't,
they have to do the last step alone and they are too weak to do that, they are too weak to end it, they don't want others to get hurt, they care too much about everyone else.
I care too much.
I am to weak to let go.
I am too strong to die and not strong enough to survive.
Death is beautiful,
I want to be beautiful,
I want to be dead!
