Sufficent breaths <br /> nothing left <br /> of the best <br />settling for what's thought <br /> good enough <br />but it's really rough <br /> uncut <br /> <br />Full of hate <br /> anger <br />meant to die <br /> but wanting to fly <br />you are the one <br /> left insulted <br /> how's it feel <br /> <br />Not alive <br /> waiting for mutual suicide <br />just a quick ride <br /> fast <br /> hard fun <br />the thrill <br /> adrenaline rush <br />knowing <br /> I am at that breaking point <br />that's why I run into the arms of <br /> mutual suicide <br /> <br />What do you mean <br /> what's the deal <br />you say the words <br /> and we both feel like shit <br /> <br />Dull on the inside <br /> victim <br /> on the outside <br />torn between <br /> middle of me <br /> <br />Not alive <br /> waiting for mutual suicide <br />just a quick ride <br /> fast <br /> hard fun <br />the thrill <br /> adrenaline rush <br />knowing <br /> I am at that breaking point <br />that's why I run into the arms of <br /> mutual suicide...<br /><br />Daniel Wittfoth<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mutual-suicide/
