You have a heart that won't stop feeling, and a mind that won't stop thinking.

Every moment in your life is killing you, slowly, sweetly, softly.

Your tears refuse to fall when you want them to, but come rushing when you least expect them.

Where are you going to go now?

Arms that once held you tightly are folded away.

Eyes that once expressed sympathy are clenched shut.

And mouths that once spoke words of comfort are sealed.

Where doors once opened for you, not even a window will let in light.

But you see, you see everything.

And you are losing yourself.

You can no longer breathe.

Are you even alive anymore?

- This is seriously just word vomit to go along with my current mood. Don't mind me. -