Surrounded by friends,
but still so alone,
they all seem to care,
but they don't seem to know,
they don't see the tears,
or all those scares,
there love they don't show,
hidden behind Bar's,
they wouldn't even notice,
if i was dead and gone,
I'm not that important,
I'm just another no one,
with a death wish,
that they have to deal with,
it would be better for all,
if i never did exist,
no one to care,
if i say goodbye,
so ill just get it over with,
and ill end my life.
