Scratching on the roots of sadness and hate
I'm furthest from happy I ever been.
When hope is all but washed away
Don't leave me to myself,
Because I am sad to look at.
Nothing to do and Noone to talk to,
I end up just avoiding the day.
She said I was "generic,
And that's why
I don't get no replies."
But I'm loveless to you
Because I don't love myself.