Poetry.

With everything I feel, nothing will make the pain go away.

Poetry.

A cinquain.

These were a combination of random thoughts through a really tough time of my life.

A song about being very mentally down because of an ex significant other, and feeling suicidal.

Open that window and live through it.

Written for a day of depression. What goes through some peoples heads when then are lower than low. One way to get through it as I did.