I don't see it anymore
I lost it
Again
The purpose
The will
The reason
And all I can do is question
Why?
Why?
Why am I still living?
Please forgive me for breathing
YOU ARE READING
everything 2 do with razorblades
诗歌all of my poems have something to do with razorblades,cutting,feeling alone,and being empty,i can't help writing about these things because i feel this way all the time.heres a look inside my head,it's a bit scary.
