When did my thoughts of death disappear?
After you betrayed me and left with him.
Suicide was my one night stand, and despair was my lover.
Despair was my lover, and suicide my one night stand.
and suicide my one night stand.
My world collapsed into a black hole of darkness.
I didn’t want to live. I didn’t want to breathe.
I didn’t want to breathe.
Grief was burning a hole deep inside me.
Consuming me from the inside out.
The night was never-ending.
The stars had been destroyed.
My life disappeared in one instance.
But the sun rose again and I breathed once more.
What was thought destroyed.
In bloom once more.