As I lie awake, this pain in my chest rips at me.
All of these memories of what I use to be.
I can't suppress it as it began.
The pain that I'm drowning in with my dying breath once again.
This broken heart bleeds as I cease to be.
Just a distant voice, as it calls to me.
Here I am, with all of this pain.
It's like a poison running through my veins.
As I fall to my knees, I try to breath again.
Even though it's a vain attempt.
There is no cure for my pain, and it'll never end.