As I sit in my room
and sob in my hands
I wait for a sheirking light
to come upon my tears
for me to carry on
Not everthings in color
Only fairytales of everlasting
happiness fades
while pain awaits
Why does this happen
What have I done to deserve
such agony
But this is life,
I was a purpose
maybe I\'ve forgotten
just how this happened
its all my fault
and now I\'m torn
is there any reason to have life?
sometimes I wonder
just what it would be like
not having life
would you miss me?
would you shred a tear
You wouldnt care...
why should I have to live life
without no one caring about
my feelings
I\'m being selfish,
so I say:
\"take care, and be happy,
sorry I walked into your life\"
