I don't know how to tell them, That life is to much, I don't know what to say, I don't want to make a fuss, I can't handle all these decisions, They require to much precision, I cry sometimes, When life is to much, It helps reduce the pain, The frustration and such, Even though the thoughts are still there, I still think like no one cares, I face each day, Not knowing in which way my life will end up, I'm slowly fading away, I'm walking into a tunnel, It's to small to turn around, I feel you reaching out to me, I hear you calling my name, But I cannot turn around to help myself, Nothings the same, I'm stuck, I'm stuck in this place, I can't find a way out, Everything is surrounding me, Things are getting dark, Things are silent, I am at peace. You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or interesting stories for the world to read and respond to Click hereScroll all the way down to read replies.Show all stories by Author: 49982 ( Click here )
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