Gonna have a break from wattpad.

Maybe tonight it will be the last time i will glare at the moon.

Because my mind's darker than the night sky.

My heart is killing me, it hurts so bad.. I think i will have a heart attack..

And i don't know if i will see the morning sun or feel the sunlight on my skin.

Maybe it's better like that.

Maybe i am actually a failure.

Maybe i am not even Zoe anymore.

But just another suicidal person.

Maybe my parents were right all along..