• i am ashamed of who i am now
    why cant i just fix the problem
    without resorting to these things

    people hate what i do
    it angers them
    it never stops
    feeding off me
    killing me with precision
    first detroying my body
    then my mind
    then i will fall to the ground
    in an eternal sleep
    never to awake
    from this abis
    living in this eternal abis
    without even the knowledge of this is

    my mind wonders how and when
    will this stop
    will i be found
    lying on the bathroom
    floor
    without the beat of my already weak heart
    or will i get so close to stopping
    and then itll be too late
    the last tick of the clock has rung
    either way the only way to leave is
    without a beating heart of me