Dear Self
What if toi don’t wake up tomorrow?
What if this is your last jour on this earth?
What if that two minute conversation toi had with your mother two hours ago, was the last time toi ever spoke to her?
What if toi never ever would hear him laugh, see his smile ou talk to him ever again?
What if toi later this night take your last breath?
What then?
Would toi be proud of the life toi have lived?
Will toi regret something that toi did ou did not say?
Would toi be proud of how people would remember you?
Would toi regret not taking plus chances, ou not telling him what toi really feel for him?
I see a world of darkness and my hands are shaking..
My legs are numb..
My eyes heavy..
My cœur, coeur racing..
Blacking out..
Will pills in my hands..
Hoping that they'll end the pain and I'll sleep forever..
Maybe this will be my last goodbye..
My final breath..
What if toi don’t wake up tomorrow?
What if this is your last jour on this earth?
What if that two minute conversation toi had with your mother two hours ago, was the last time toi ever spoke to her?
What if toi never ever would hear him laugh, see his smile ou talk to him ever again?
What if toi later this night take your last breath?
What then?
Would toi be proud of the life toi have lived?
Will toi regret something that toi did ou did not say?
Would toi be proud of how people would remember you?
Would toi regret not taking plus chances, ou not telling him what toi really feel for him?
I see a world of darkness and my hands are shaking..
My legs are numb..
My eyes heavy..
My cœur, coeur racing..
Blacking out..
Will pills in my hands..
Hoping that they'll end the pain and I'll sleep forever..
Maybe this will be my last goodbye..
My final breath..
