Suffocated by the idea of emptiness. My past, it haunts me with regret. These memories that I have are memories I should forget. Fuck all these sleepless nights. Fuck these memories that I have. Fuck these emotions that I feel. I'm now emotionless. Picking up the pieces from a broken past. Dreaming of a better life, better than this. I'm so sick of writing the same song, I'm so sick of feeling nothing at all. Everything has gone numb; I've lost what I've known. I've written letters to myself with no words on them. Pages are left empty, as empty as I am. The air starts to thicken as I feel my chest cave in. I'm breathing, I'm dying. Without you. The sky above me holds more to life than this. The air that I breathe, O' I'm breathing again.