This is a story of my last beating heart of memories i used to hold ,

before life began to feel so cold .

Your probably thinking fucking hell this page stinks !

But when you fall down a well your bound to smell .

The words don't even line up straight .

Oh great my thoughts made me wind up late .

I haven't laughed in ages ,

Smiles don't ever fill these pages .

Their a rip down the seam of time i used to cradle my dreams .

Until you wake up to doubt deafening scream .

At the end of the day we all have chapters that ends with laughter .

Not everyday will feel okay it just finding reasons to stay .

That is all for today !