(Trigger Warning: Suicide mention, I wrote this while I was going through some stuff)

Wishing on a fallen star

Ignoring present, looking far

Dreaming up what is not real

Changing what we wish to feel

Longing for what “Should be mine”

Saying that we’re “Perfectly fine”

Fighting darkness from within

Believing good will soon begin

We watch false stories unfold before our eyes

As our reality fades and dies

We spend our days wishing for change

Till our lives seem wrong and strange

We wish away imperfect lives

Each bad moment like piercing knives

We forget who we are,

Dreaming what we could be,

Hope grows far,

We’re blind to what we see

We lose our grip, begin to slip

Try in vain to end our pain

Darker Darker Darker

Life Grows

Harder Harder Harder

We lose to fears

Endless Tears

We cannot mend

We seek an end

We end our life

So full of strife

Without goodbye

All because we could not fly