...forget me...
...I cannot love you and if I would in the end I’d hate you...
...my heart is dead but it still beats...
...and my soul is struggling in pain and chaos...
...it’s torn apart...
...the pain...
...more harsh than death itself...
...not even life recognize me anymore...
...I’m tired of hoping, of fighting...
...life’s running… even the light within me is running...
...I’d heading towards the darkness, falling down...but always free...
...forget me...
...one day you shall forget that I’ve forgotten you...
...I’ve hurt you, I’ve hurt myself...
...but you exist...
...from time to time I shall exist as well...
By Anna
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