I cry and I cry
I have excuses to get over my broken heart
I wish someone understands my wish for death
colours in my life just seems vanished
I know there is good time after that rain
But I am so sick of that rainbow
gun is my new love
but why don't I get strength to pull the trigger
why?
he broke my heart
but everyone seems to loose my heart's key
feels like I am lost in ocean
but I just don't want to get out
I am dying inside
just sick of life
lord knows I have tried, but jumping from building seems more easy
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