Drama or Tragedies

Here's another story, I've tried to avoid it But, my life's not okay The same routine as always And I'm sick of all these days A lot of work to do, the same boring people I just want to run away But everytime I try to Tiredness makes me stay Inside my head, I just can think about dying Because these wicked days are slowly killing me And no matter how hard I do my best at trying There's no result In my sky there's no stars, this stormy weather Makes it rain all day Does blue sky exists Or it's just another tale? My life is like a book, where these chapters never ends Until I burn them all My pen is running out of ink What can I do now? If it wasn't me, who would write this story? Full of drama or tragedies, without happy endings And I'd like to end this, saying beautiful things But I can't do that I just have ink enough for writing you bye bye