It's always a mess when it breaks.
And no matter how long it may take.
In silence and pain I do wait
Is that what it's called?
If it is I don't want to feel you.
Please help me,
I don't know what to do.
The sharpness of the pain just cuts through.
And I'm bleeding all over the floor.
I'm trying to tell you what for.
My tears are enough to water them.
I produce to much,and I have to swim.
I didn't take lessons
and I'm drowning
With all the water on my face,
Cannot be seen,where there once was glass.
that windows boarded up at last.
Transplantation is needed to live
And i could really care less or give
It's getting cold in here,
I give up
Please help me,the river I'm crying
I'm so tired of slowly dying