𝒮𝓊𝓇𝓋𝒾𝓋𝒾𝓃𝑔
A dark and heavy weight on my mind a feeling of despair that's hard to find.
A voice that whispers in my ear,
that life is not worth these tears.
Suicidal thoughts, like a constant storm...
That clouds my judgment and leaves me torn
A battle in my head that's hard to win
a feeling of hopelessness that settles in.
I try to fight these thoughts, so dark and deep.
it's hard to climb a mountain so steep
I'm drowning in a sea of pain,
the thought of ending it all feels like a gain.
I hold on to hope and seek the help
to find the strength to rise above all I've felt.
Suicidal thoughts may come and go
I am stronger than the pain I know
I'll reach out for help and find whatever light,
hope to live a life that's worth the fight.
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