I lay upon my bed,
As I quickly write this note...

What would you if I told you?
That this was the last kiss we would share...

I'm not very good at writing down,
How I'm feeling without feeling like a clown...

If I could be anyone,
I'd be someone you'd adore...

I hurt myself again,
It wasn't very deep...

You say that I'm misguided,
Just a part of today's youth...