What doesn't kill you,
makes you wish you were dead.
Got a hole in my soul,
growing deeper and deeper.

I try to call your name,
but no sound comes out
and I find myself giving up again,
as I let my body drown.

I can't breathe anymore
and the darkness got deeper once again.


Will I ever be enough?



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  • i belong nowhere but here
  • IscrittoSeptember 24, 2014



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