My life is a mess
A great big ball of stress
You’re supposed to be there
And really care!
I trusted you
You were supposed to be my best friend
Now this is were it could end…
You want to end your life…
So do I
All I do anymore is sit and cry
Everything keeps getting worse
Never gets better…
I should have ended my life
With that ghetto little knife
I hope and pray
Day by day
That maybe it’ll get better
And I can turn away..
Maybe ill be strong…
And not be so wrong…
Maybe some day…
I’ll forgive my self
For all the wrong I did
I’m sitting here thinking
As the tears fall from my eyes
When will they stop
When will they end..
No one knows all the pain
I go though
And I never seem to gain
God help me to be big
Help me to be strong!
And correct all my wrongs!
I’m sorry for all the damage I did
Im sorry for acting so much like a little kid!
