• I'm stepping on broken glass.
    The pain don't ever go away.
    The blood dripping off of me won't stop.
    I look up for something to happen but nothing does.
    I wanna run, I wanna hide.
    But nothing will happen to make me run or hide.
    I'm living each and every day like it's my last.
    But knowing one day I'll die is something frighting me.
    I wanna sing one song likes it's my last breath.
    I wanna see you smile.
    I wanna hold you, I wanna kiss you in the rain.
    I wanna do everything with you.
    But this broken glass is too deep into my skin.
    I'm dying.