Sometimes in life death seems to be favorable,
Its that time when you think you aren't capable..
Tears running down from your eyes endlessly,
Hard to control still you try effortlessly.
then you think atleast dead bodies dont cry,
Its the only way to make your eyes dry..
Breathing in and out is so difficult,and seems like a punishment,
You're still breathing, which grows your harrasment..
then you wonder atleast dead bodies dont breathe,
Its the only way to stop these shivering feet
Its 4 am in the morning and you still aren't asleep,
Tears have no end like a water taken out from well so deep...
Pressure from all around support your thoughts,
You get so fucked up you think,"thats enough,I've fought"
I cant fight anymore..
You do something to cure,
Resulting into another flow..
NOT FROM THE EYES, BUT FROM YOUR HAND,
ITS LIKE RED RIVER FLOWING IN THE SAND
Then your face is red,Its your last breath,
You finally escape from life to a BEAUTIFUL DEATH..
P.S-i didnt commit suicide after writing this as u ppl know m alive
I know that was extremly sad stuff, but after reading all this dont assume i'm a depressed kind of guy.
just over expressed myself while going thru tough phase of my life..and wrote such a thing.
Its that time when you think you aren't capable..
Tears running down from your eyes endlessly,Hard to control still you try effortlessly.
then you think atleast dead bodies dont cry,
Its the only way to make your eyes dry..
Breathing in and out is so difficult,and seems like a punishment,
You're still breathing, which grows your harrasment..
then you wonder atleast dead bodies dont breathe,
Its the only way to stop these shivering feet
Its 4 am in the morning and you still aren't asleep,
Tears have no end like a water taken out from well so deep...
Pressure from all around support your thoughts,
You get so fucked up you think,"thats enough,I've fought"I cant fight anymore..
You do something to cure,
Resulting into another flow..
NOT FROM THE EYES, BUT FROM YOUR HAND,
ITS LIKE RED RIVER FLOWING IN THE SAND
Then your face is red,Its your last breath,
You finally escape from life to a BEAUTIFUL DEATH..
P.S-i didnt commit suicide after writing this as u ppl know m alive
I know that was extremly sad stuff, but after reading all this dont assume i'm a depressed kind of guy.
just over expressed myself while going thru tough phase of my life..and wrote such a thing.
