You are constantly asking me \"when\'s the next time you\'re getting out of bed?\"
I get angry, and shout at you \"i\'d rather be dead!\"
The pillows and duvet are the only company i desire.
The warmth and beating of another human is not what i require.
You don\'t get it, i want to stay here, pretend i am not breathing.
I hope you will never experience this deep, dark, empty, feeling.