Me~
Me~
Me~
Sadness, quite an empty feeling isn't it?
Loneliness grabs hold of you,
And anxiety tags along,
They promise to never let go of you,
Constant pain, constant sadness,
Constant death.
They say a person dies when he is truly gone,
How can I explain to these people,
That I have died multiple times?
How do I tell them,
That I have forgotten who I really was?
How can I tell them?
That I am me?
