All that I've done has ripped my heart out.
All that I've dreamed falls down as tears.
Everything is hopeless.
No one understands.
I am alone.
I think of depriving myself of daily tastes.
I think of the sharp things that pierce my life.
I want to hurt.
No one will let.
I am alone.
I've tried after I've failed, but turned to coldness.
I've tried after I've dreamed, but just dream again.
No reason to live.
Dreams are blind.
I am alone.
I am here in my lonely sollitude.
Away from all possible happiness.
I choose this.
I understand this.
I stay alone. Labels: Lonely Sachin |
