Prod me 



lost in the moments 
I’m so exhausted 
my fucking lungs are hurtin 
don’t know how to stop 

breaking myself
making it hurt 

contemplating 
contemplating

loss of patience 
speculations

see in my head
while I end it 

visit my mind 
while I lose control 

it’s hard to not cry 
when you lose it all 

can’t act like I ain’t know better 
I’m a piece of shit
and I’m dying 
 sooner than later 
 
cross my heart 
I hoped to die 
I’ll be on the way up 

I’m headed straight down to the ground 
bury me with nothing but my fucking head 
listen to these songs when you ain’t got me there will be times 
and it’ll be hard 

what the fuck you want I’m empty?
I’m falling apart

falling apart 
my heads in the sky 
go too much on my mind 
I’m turning to god 
I’m looking for god 
I ain’t going back to the place that caused harm
I can’t take you there 
I won’t take you there 
its nothing but 
empty 
spaces 
I’m feeling anxious 
that’s all it takes

CryToSleep

I get sad a lot a lot like in my head, and trying to cope with this music situation so i can be able focus on my own life

CryToSleep

Kota Cry