Story Of My Life

This is my own story,
the story of my life.
A story of lost hope.
A story of lost life.

So many tears I've cried
because no one was there.
I've thought about dying,
but nobody would care.

My, myself and I walk,
me, myself and I share,
me, myself and I talk,
cuz nobody else cares.

I've tried hard to be fake,
to act happy and glad,
to put smiles on my face,
to never look sad.

I've worn shirts with long sleeves,
and I never touch my arm
in case somebody sees any of my self-harm.

To you, On he outside,
I appear to be fine
But me, on the inside,
will never stop crying.

My life is one big mess,
I tried my very best
but although I can hide,
I can not shield the lies.

Although to me, I look
like I'm beaten and shook,
to all of you "someones,"
I am just a "no one."

This is my own story,
the story of my life.
A story of lost hope,
A story of lost life.

This is the story of my life.