But we always say...

All is well.. all is well

And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass

خدایا کمک

عه می‌ذاشتی یه روز کامل ۵۰ تا بمونه بعد می‌رفتی

I just wanna disappear.. i want the ground to swallow me up i wanna be gone and never be found again i wanna get lost in the middle of nowhere i don't wanna think anymore.. i don't wanna have to play a role anymore.. i wanna die before everything gets even more like hell.. that way EVERYTHING WILL BE GOOD.