Impatience.

My hands are cold. oh so cold...

its freezing its freezing...

I want to leave this hell...its freezing...

my hands are so cold...

Why...why...
The words I'm yearning to hear are echoing in my mind...

Those words of hate, those words of hate are hurting my ears..

Stop saying them stop it please...
forgive me...hate me...love me...
they hurt they hurt please stop.

they echo...and scream..

this life of mine is no longer worth living...

but worth the death..