What a deafning tone.
It's the worst thing about being alone.
Starring at the door you left through
Drowning in my sorrow I didn't want to do. If all of a sudden I were to die. Whenever your at school. your lil cuz is dying. Noticing your no longer cool. And your the only one not crying. The years we had went by so fast. It used to be such a blast. Killed by the gun I kept in my drawer. It was a good reason i kept it there for. My mom begged for mercy when I came. Am I to blame? I'll always remember your last word. All I wanted was to be heard. You took the last bow. YOur the one whose killing themselves now.