Black Out;Passed Out

Indulge... Life's boring anyway

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T. S.

Saturday, 11 February 2012

Measure the weight of my soul..
Measure the pain I’ve been going through
Things that you people call “a test from God”

Each and everyday is bringing me to my defeat
I’m walking around like a zombie, empty and without a soul

Been asking, crying, and begging for help..
No one, nobody answers..
even prayers are unanswered..

If everything’s going this way, I know that I can’t live with myself..
I’m gonna hate myself for the rest of my stupid and horrible life..

If this is a nightmare.. Please wake me up..
If this is a life.. Then please end this..

Tentamen Suicidum

LDS