My heart
doesn't believe what is in front of me.
All that I
am seeing, all that I am feeling.
I wish I
could unsee it, I wish I could turn off my feelings.
It feels
like history is repeating.
Going mary
go round in the lane of my memories.
Going
through the dark history I never want to open again.
Lying in
front of me are the questions with no answers
How am I
going to fight life if I don't know how to live
My heart
wants to believe, believe that everything will be fine
But my mind
has a million questions with no answers
There was
only one thing to do when life gets hard,
Suicide isn’t
bad, it’s a way of living life
I would
love to live life if I knew how to solve the problems it gave
When there
are no solutions, life is giving me a choice
Living in
hell or to live in peace
I see my
dad suffering , I see my mom suffering, I see my brother dying every night as I
sleep
I keep
living through a loop of all the worst possible things
If I could
switch my positions with their pain, I would do it with a happy heart
Whats more
worst?
Being in
pain or living to see everyone you love in pain?
I want to
die with my people
Even if god
helps my mom and dad and takes away their suffering, how are we going to
survive without titu?
How are we
going to live a happy life when we know he never had one?
We shouldn’t
too
We are
supposed to die a painful death
This pain
will put my heart to rest, our hearts to rest
Om sai ram
baba, take us to you
I really
hope this will be my last post in the blog
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