Staring down a blank page filled with thoughts of anger Just let it out Everyday its the same as the page stays blank It's 9 am on a Sunday morning and I swear to god every stroke of this pen brings me closer to death Emotions run dry in the summer heat We hold them back with the fear of knowing what they mean Spill your heart out on an open page Every chapter has an ending I'm just leaving yours blank Run There's not a book that can change my ways But I'll keep writing out my story every single day Until the words find meaning and absorb this page I'll keep staring at it blank so that I feel safe These words, these words they will carry their weight Every chapter has an ending I'm just leaving yours blank I can't take another moment speechless We all die in the end at our weakest