Why die young...
When there are songs you haven't sung,
Sights you haven't seen,
And places you haven't been,
Why die pretty,
There's world outside this city,
People you haven't met,
And secrets you haven't kept,
Why die so fast,
These moments will pass ,
There's book you'll miss,
There are coffee cups you haven't kissed ,
Medows to walk through ,
Children to talk to,
Books left to be read ,
So why oh why do you wish to be dead ,
Why even die when you can travel alone ,
And leave this world ,
And disconnect your phone ,
Why even cry on someone's word ,
Why there's someone "i love you",
You yet haven't heard ,
Why even miss a single piece of art?
Why miss the look in their eyes as you apart?
Why sigh and say you're dull?
When the sun shines out of your skin?
Why even get enterapped?
Within a translucent glass of gin?
Why make them recite a eulogy?
While you lie in a casket beautifully?
As you stare at that vien kissing that knife
Think of all the things you'd miss if you end this life
If I were you I'd wait for the scars to fade
If I were you I'd put down this blade. #masterpiece. #sospecialforme. By @chhavilasod