Sometimes I walk around, my eyes fille with tears, unsure of whether they're from the wind hitting my eyes, the pain in my heart or the memories buried deep in my head.
Sometimes I sit, unsure of whether I'm watching the world pass me by or if the world is watching me pass it by.
Sometimes I fall to the ground, because there's a hole in my chest where my heart was, and it still hurts when the wind blows through.
Sometimes I close my eyes, unsure whether to not see whats going on infront of me, to forget whats happened behind me, or remember what thoughts just apssed me by.
Sometimes I fear, I dream, I sleep, I cry, I hope, I sleep, I dream, I eat, I walk, I hope, I dream...
Sometimes I hurt and sometimes I smile,
but I promise, I will never die.


