I know what it's like to want to die. How it hurts to smile. How you try to fit in but you can't. How you hurt yourself on the outside to try to kill the thing on the inside
Why do we close our eyes
when we Pray ? when we Cry?
When we Dream?Or when
We kiss? Becouse we Know
that the most beatiful things
In life are not Seen, But felt by
heart.
تعليق