I hate this life,
I just want to die.
Just let me go,
Won't you just kill me now and get it over with.
If you don't do it,
I will,
With no regrets at all.
I'm sick of trying to be friends,
but just getting pushed aside all the time.
I'm sick of being left out,
and always by myself.
I'm sick of being a no body,
that no one can ever see.
If I'm already invisible,
what would it make a difference if i wasn't there at all?
Just pick up that gun,
and one shot to my head,
no pain at all,
only happiness running through my veins,
No more tears,
no more fears,
no more being pushed aside,
and defiantly no more people that always lie!
