what's larger than life? (a sad rant don't read if you're depressed )

There are a hundred things she has tried to chase away but she can't even let herself think about because that's when the birds scream and the worms crawl and somewhere in her mind it's always raining a slow endless drizzle..

and so how else could I be of help, I rly don't know. Is there a way we could just skip that part of life and start all over again? Who'd have known how bittersweet this would taste....

Sometimes it last in love, but sometimes it hurts instead (so true)