I can't do this on my own
I can fight this world alone
My heart is to cold and my shadow hides right behind the moon . . . I can't seem to find the light that bright light that leads my heart to the happiness of life. Is it suppose to be like this cold and dark and no where to be found? I try to scream but nothing comes out my heart is rip and torn into pieces. Maybe pieces you might not see but maybe there not blind to me. I try to find that exist door but it just keeps getting further and further away from me I'm running out breath . This might just be the end.