SUICIDE VICTIM (LYRICS)

by mikeyjo   Feb 22, 2006


CANT STAND TO LOOK AT YOUR PARENTS CUZ YOU HATE EM SO MUCH/
YOU HATE BEING AROUND PEOPLE AND HATE BEING TOUCHED/

EVERYONE FEARS YOU LIKE YOUR SOME KIND OF FREAK/ NOBODY LISTENS SO YOU DONT EVEN SPEAK/

YOU TRY TO SEE COLORS BUT ALL YOU SEE IS BLACK/
I WAS NEVER THAT BAD WHY DOES KARMA REACT/

YOU GO HOME TO A HOUSE YOU DON'T CLAIM AS YOUR OWN/
YOU SIT IN YOUR BEDROOM AND NO-ONE CARES YOUR ALONE/

YOU CUT INTO YOUR WRIST AND IT ONLY MAKES YOU BLEED/
YOUR LOOKING FOR AND AN ESCAPE NOT A LITTLE TEASE/

YOUR LIFE BECOMES SO TWISTED AND YOU GOT A DISEASE/
PEOPLE ALWAYS TELLING YOU WHAT THEY WANT YOU TO BE/

YOU START TO FEEL WORTHLESS HELPLESS AND LOST/
YOU END UP ON THE BOTTOM WITH THE WORLD ON TOP/

YOU END UP WITH A PROBLEM THAT NEVER WANTS TO STOP/
YOUR CHILDHOOD MEMORIES TURN INTO SUICIDAL THOUGHTS

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  • 18 years ago

    by kellie

    Keep belivin in JESUS

  • 18 years ago

    by mikeyjo

    LIFE GOES ON. WE JUST HAVE IGNORE THE NEGATIVE AND SALUTE THE POSITIVE

  • 18 years ago

    by TormentedSoul

    I have to agree with clara. even when the worst has come theres still the tiniest bit of hope still there. hang on the best you can and you can overcome anything even when all instincts say you cant!

  • 18 years ago

    by clara brown

    Hey mate, I'm fully hearing you. Just gotta keep riding that wave. Dig a little deeper, even if is only just to prove that you, the you that you know you were, are and will be again is stronger than the monkey on your back that constantly whispers "let go". I know how easy it would be to do that. But really, how hard is it in reality when some tiny part of you still believes there is hope. I believe you do have some hope for yourself, as I try to blieve I do in my self. Be strong, its a challenge. We will prevail over the shit in our heads.....grab on to anything that will save your life, cos thats all that matters. ....If not to you, then to someone. You may not have even met them yet.....but you will of you keep up the fight.

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