Katherine
*blackbirds singing in the dead of night, 15 roses by the rivers side*
I play my ukulele and sing a song i wrote when i was 15. I know it sounds kind of depressing for a fifteen year old but what can i say, i was depressed.
*I can see mountain tops far off in the distance, wrapped around my entire existence*
As i sing i remember my past and i cant quite remember why i chose the words i did .
*as the tears fall from my eye, i simply wave goodbye*
I do know why i wrote the song in the first place though. I wanted it to end. My life. I was going to jump in front of a bus after i sang the song to my family, or what was left of it anyways.
So ya my lifes pretty fracked up and as i sing my song one last time i cant quite remember why i didnt end it the first time.
So, i sing the last chord.
*as i simply wave goodbye*
And at that, i jump