lördag 11 januari 2014

I don't really see the reason.
To be someone,
To be alive.
Would the world really be that different,
Without me?

I keep on losing track of time,
Waking up in the middle of the night.
Sleeping through the day.
No one seems to notice though.

I often think about pepole,
How would they react,
If I was gone tomorrow?
Why I don't use the word friends?
Oh, I don't have any left.

I can't escape my own thoughts,
It plays with me as I play with it.
Draging me down to such low state,
I can't bear it.

I think I want to be alone,
No need to care for others anymore.
By the way,
I am using the smile you gave me still.

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