Freezing cold air rips through my lungs
a burning sense of longing and self hate
pierces open my veins
I've got an unbearable pain that's 'ever growing
seeing how I haven't eaten in a day
I breathe in the air that grasps onto the mold
rotting inside my bed
no light has seen me in days now
and no one has seen me in a week
closed window, closed door
freezing room, still alive
I'm burdened by my own existence
and tormented with the curse you'd all call life
there's no reason for me to be here
there's no purpose at all
memories flash before my eyes
while I'm malnourished and giving up