Through my Eyes

Have you ever wanted to commit suicide
just to run away or go hide

feeling so miserable and alone
not feeling wanted at your home

wanting to stab yourself in the chest thinking your doing it for the best

feeling like a worthless piece of shit
just wanting to end it for your own benefit

getting your heart broken or torn
wishing you weren't here, weren't born

feeling rather dead
with just one more tear left to shed

starving youself to a certain extent
wondering where all the skin on your bones went

wanting to slit your wrists all the time
just to see the blood and get quivers down your spine

just feel like crying for no reason at all
knowing that you lost it all in your fall

do you get the point from my view,
life screws us all starting with me, ending with you