When the dark starts to consume your days
And you feel yourself start to slip away
When you know that you're starting to fall
And there's nobody left for you to call
It all started to make sense
When you pulled the trigger at your reflection
Glass shattered like the inside of yourself
Reliving you from this burning hell
It finally made you free
From being a hopeless wannabe
When you realized you weren't good enough
That's when things started to get really rough
The cuts are gone but the scars remain
Even though it's just some pain
It was real to me, even if not to you
I'm sick of it, I'm finally through
With you
And you
It pushed me over the edge
I hope you're happy because I'm not
You never really gave it any thought
Locking me away, wishing I was gone
I get it now, it was me
And everything I wanted to be
Was just a stupid reality
So here come the thoughts of suicide
That make me want to run and hide
I feel ashamed of eve thinking
Of taking
My life
Away
So cut the strings
Let me fly away
Like a balloon on a summer day
Release me from this place you've made
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem