Why?

[thaphantom]

Why should I try?
Why can't I die?
Why am I sitting here with tears in my eyes?
There's no reason to cry.
The outcome will remain the same.
I can't have time for me all i hear is my name?
"Scott, Scott" someones constantly calling me.
My chest is tight i can hardly breath.
I can hardly see.
Looking in the mirror hearing my heart beat.
My visions dying down.
I see one person[it's me] And there's no one else around.
So I sit so cold and alone,
In this living hell i call home