What if I have that much self-control over myself and i hate myself for it?

What if I feel like this mind's been wasted and what if i'm just gone?

What if i'm not even what i really am?

What if life is like a slow death sentence?

What if it never ends when you think it already is?

What if these words are not only words, but reminders?

What will others think?

What will you think?

What will this world be than just a world?

Where no one really cares?

When they say they do, will you believe them?

Will you risk it all?

Will you be able to take the outcome?

Will life be too short for everything to be right in the end?

Will we know the answer we're always searching?

Will we?

Ever?