Your life is a pain every minute every breath. The screams, the tears, and so many fears. All wound up in your head crazy thoughts you don’t say you wish you could say but just cant. not now. If said everyone would say wow. Your thoughts make up a ball. a ball of fear from every tear. Rolling down your face wishing you were safe. Nothing but your echo screams from feet away saying why me? I wish someone would see. See through that glass and not just pass. Take me to a place where the streets are made of gold il try to get there on my own but instead my heart could be thrown. Taken from me and sent to heaven. With the pull of that trigger coming strait through my body my soul leaves without a choice gone forever but taken to this beautiful place called heaven.