• i see colors in the sky...
    thinking...
    what to do in my life...
    wishing...
    that i would die..
    saying...i can't handle the worries...
    the pain life strife's...
    i look at myself in the mirror..
    thinking..
    that i might burst out in tears...
    crying...
    that i should disappear..
    sighing...
    that i shouldn't be here in this world..
    I'd show a smile but...
    I'm too weak..
    I'd share with you...
    but i couldn't speak...
    can't tell you how much this hurts me...
    this world is better off without me...