Jun 2014
What's it like to die?
Would you still have that empty feeling inside?
Would all the pain you carry be gone?
Was this life even worth it?
They call me a freak
And think I'm a monster
Sadness, I can't bear
That blades became the haven I answer
Scars don't fade
Depressions can last
Tears won't stop
Nightmares repeat
I swallowed my solution
And began to feel numb
Would someone miss me
Now that I'm gone?
Would you still have that empty feeling inside?
Would all the pain you carry be gone?
Was this life even worth it?
They call me a freak
And think I'm a monster
Sadness, I can't bear
That blades became the haven I answer
Scars don't fade
Depressions can last
Tears won't stop
Nightmares repeat
I swallowed my solution
And began to feel numb
Would someone miss me
Now that I'm gone?
A tribute to my friend, Alice L., who passed a week ago because of depression. She's only 17. Eventually, she had too much. I tried to talk to her, but she's half way around the world. She deleted her social media accounts except her Instagram. You will be missed, Al.
Alice (1997-2014)
Alice (1997-2014)
